She gives a nod before trudging the cauldron over to the desired spot and setting it down gently. Wiping her hands on her trousers she keeps looking down at the large pot, thinking. It's not like she wants to deplete the whole stock when other townsfolk are likely going to be in the same situation she is. She sets her hands on her hips and looks back over to Kendrick.

"Four? How much of a dent would that put in your supplies?"