She grabs the bottle of bourbon from where she'd stuck it in the ice and takes a good long drink. This whole thing, the accepting the pain of the transformation or whatever her Dad had been going on about clearly wasn't working. And it wasn't exactly easy, watching someone she cared about the way she cared about Tyler, put themselves through this kind of pain over and over again.
"It's not working," she says quietly, uncertain and with every word its clear just how much it hurts her to see him like this, and offers him the bottle.