This is unexpected, but not unwelcome. Truthfully, going to see a shiny tree sounds like it might be more comfortable than outstaying her welcome here. She matches Elsie's enthusiasm. 'Sure! Let's go now!'

She's on her feet, ready to leave immediately, but her conscience insists on making a strong suggestion first. 'We'll take your food with us? So it's not wasted.' Wasting food is frowned upon shipside, and she's guessing a settlement that recently suffered famine will share that sentiment.