"Well, I'm still at the Inn," she says, a trifle apologetically. "And that still seems to be runnin' just fine, although I haven't been checkin' the unused areas."

From her suddenly thoughtful expression, it's clear that once she gets back, that is precisely what she is going to do.

"Is... We didn't have any of this fancy plumbing in my ma's house," zero apology here, "but is there a way to maybe stick somethin' down the pipes? To try and clear it? Or is that not how it all works?"

She's learning. She's trying to learn. But there's only so much a girl can grasp on the fly, she's increasingly becoming aware, and until it becomes a problem, she has...

Well. She has an hysteria-inducing amount of other things to try and hold in her head.