She's already counting this as a loss, and figuring out how she'll make another attempt. Getting one single bottle of moonshine shouldn't be this hard, for shit's sake, but...

She'll soldier along. Foster this acquaintanceship as best she can. Use it to her advantage in the future.

"Perfect," is what she says aloud, with a genial smile to match. "I'll take you up on that offer to let me in, then, if you'd be so kind as to escort me there?"