He may say that it is fine but it almost sounds like he was just trying to picante her. Which almost makes it much worse. More of a stab to her pride.

She goes to watch him make the water pitcher. A part of her felt jealous and her own inadequacy was making itself known as he watches him make it perfectly again. A part of her was praying that this wasn't his first time doing this type of craft. But she kept it all in, only showing a smile on her face towards him.

Her eyes blink at his offering of the glass pitcher. "Thank you Mu, for the kind thought but I couldn't accept such a trade." She coos as she shakes her head, the smile never leaving her face.