Fiery brown eyes move up instantly to the clumsy monstrosity of a human that bumped into her. "Watch where you're going." She all-but snarled at them, bundling her skirt to bend down and salvage as much fish as she can. She looked up as she righted her basket and placed the fish that had only half-fallen out back inside. She recognized the person, then, as someone staying in her inn. If they had any memory at all, they would remember her showing them to their room on the day of their arrival.
"Apparently you didn't want fish on tonight's menu." Her voice is still growling, as her hands gather the rest of the fish.