Autumnal harvest

The same contented hum brushed past her lips as Thoth leaned against her gently and she fought the urge to move up and cover his head in sweet kisses. Later, if he so wished. He asked her their next course of action and the woman thought back to her own childhood, all the times she and her siblings had gone to harvest the sweet fruits their parents would make into a wine. "Grapes make the best wines." She mused allowed, casting her gaze around for their charasteristic vines. "Though apples can also be used to make wine, or cider." There were apple trees, that much she could see, but the delicate fruit could easily be damaged when they fell from their branches after overrippening. "I'm not sure about other fruits." Though she supposed they likely held many of the same properties once fermented.