[Oh good, she had briefly been a bit worried that she might be disturbing her by arriving too early, angels know the poor woman could probably use more sleep.]

[Muffet smiles warmly and holds up the basket for Shepard to see. The delicious smell of fresh bread is probably noticeable from where she's standing.]

Good morning, dearie. I do hope I'm not being rude by dropping by unannounced, but I wondered if you might like to share some breakfast with me.