Clary moved easily in the kitchen. By now, she's done this a few times and she knew where everything was. Her bright green gaze would occasionally look up at Isabelle as she worked, making it known that she was still listening or at least she was listening. Before she turned the blender on for a few seconds.

"You're welcome. I'm-" She paused to form the words and then nodded. "Usually happy to help." She had her limits like most people but she knew the disorientation and didn't really wish that on anyone.

"About a month ago? I don't remember it but I think I was in the car with my aunt Pep." She spoke as if it was the most normal situation. It didn't sound right but it made sense which was enough to be accepted within the blank expanse of Clary's memories. Memory loss was a common thing it seemed, maybe there was something in the water.

Finishing up the smoothie she stepped over to Izzy and held it out to her. "Here and it's on the house this time."