babies making booze

While the boy took a moment to think, Mal simply hummed, and continued to dump the remainder of the honey into the jar, moving on to add the water next. She watched, curious, as it swirled around the honey, only taking her eyes away when Indigo made his suggestion. She smiled lightly, nodding. "Sounds like a plan." Probably. She had little experience with storage or preservation, or... any of this, really, save what Riva had shown her about preserving some herbs. But she could imagine that beeswax would help form a tighter seal than the dry, untreated leather.

Mal tossed a quick glance around their station, thumping her tail. "Ah... do we have any over here? Do you mind getting the leather, too?" In the meantime she would add in the water and the yeast, unless Indy had any objections. She was happy to do either job, though.