Her soft chuckle was accompanied by a faint snort as she took another sip of the coffee herself, then stepped to the sink to wash her hands before she began making the bread dough. "Super fuel it may be, but even you need more than coffee."
Having something to keep her hands busy helped to keep her mind busy often as well, but she could talk to him as she worked - even if she was suddenly reminded of having taught him once to make bread. With that thought in mind, she angled herself slightly so he could have a better idea of what she was doing, since Wanda could easily see was focused on each step she took.
At the question, Wanda nodded. "Da. Yes. There's a community center on the other side of Goodland that needs help, and I wasn't able to get over there yesterday. Where will you be working?"