As Much placed the jar in her hand, a surprised smile blossomed across Qebhet's face. "Much! That's so thoughtful of you. I love honey." She raised the jar to the light, admiring the rich colour of it, golden as liquid sunshine. "This will do beautifully for salves and for breakfast," she grinned. "Let me put it in the kitchen and then we can be on our way. You can come in if you like. I have a friend staying on my couch at the moment, but she's out."