It wasn't exactly hard to get the message. It didn't matter, but if she wanted to help, there were veggies to be washed and cut or ripped. That she could do. Sliding out of her chair, Clary pushed her hair back out of her face and behind her shoulders, before walking over to the lettuce.
She got out a knife, cutting board and brought the veggies to the sink to give them a quick wash before setting them down and started to cut them up. At least this wasn't Izzys cooking. She'd yet to try any of that but it sort of looked like it could kill someone if they ate it. Not the most appealing thing.
When she had them sliced on the cutting board, she picked it up and brought it over to the girl, planting it close to where she was working with a smile.