There are a lot of bottles around here. She can't remember every single one. Plus, Jo had put some away. She shakes her head and jerks her chin, so he can follow her.

Stepping into the back, she pulls a curtain, hiding their sleeping area, before he can step in. She pulls open a door that doubles as another shelf, and gestures at the racks. "Here's where all the bottles are. Reds to the left, whites to the right."