Fever sets to collecting, using a thin letter opener as a miniature knife. Technically, it belongs to Town Hall, but in the fuss, she doubts anyone was going to go check on office equipment. Besides, it came from her own desk, so it's hers to use or misuse as she pleases.

The hemlock's still going to be upright, stems yielding leaves and still set to live and grow as they would with this much quantity. At Link's question, she looks up, and contemplates this. If one dose needs this much...

Eventually, she settles on an easier explanation, holding up the small bunch she has and then indicating how big it should get. Easier than exact numbers - it won't be a terribly large amount, but it's more than the few plants before could spare.