[He smiled helplessly.]

A handy idea for the next time I'm minding the sparrowlings for certain, but I think for now our foraging days are behind us.

[He checked the flour. The book said a coarse meal... this looked to be the case. A little water, then...? He tried a touch and rolled up his sleeves before he set to kneading.]

This might be a touch more than we need... I think I've something less for sparrows we can put into a pie for the two of us.

...Ah, if- if you'd like to stay for dinner, of course...!