No but I'll be fine. [Her expression softens into a light smile as she places the bowl of stew on the nightstand next to Peggy's bed.] There is more down stairs. I brought enough for a few days but I wasn't sure if you had a way of keeping it.

[If Peggy doesn't have a way of keeping the stew from going bad, then Wanda will likely take it to the inn where there is some electricity.]

Are you feeling any better?