"Why wouldn't there be enough food?" Technically she and Cas didn't need to eat, though she wasn't sure about Clint. Still, he didn't eat much. She was sure he could feed the animals meat, but she wasn't sure how much they needed.
With a smirk, she chuckled, "You're talking to the angel that's killed quite a bit. If this storm continues up, I'm all for making my way downtown, fireballs blasted, then being homebound."