She nods, appreciating the concern. It's always a bit questionable, working with ingredients someone else has procured. Honestly, she doesn't expect these muffins to be up to her usual standards, but that doesn't mean they won't be better than what the rebel citizenry are used to.

She goes ahead and halves one of Peeta's little mystery loaves, then sets about slapping butter on her muffins. "Is that rosemary?" she asks, peering curiously at his handiwork.