She swears she didn't notice you trying to merely put more food down on her table. And judging by the glazed over look in the kobold's eyes as she inhaled the banquet, you're inclined to believe her.
Maybe you shouldn't have leaned in to get a better look at her face, shortly before her thick arm had wrapped around you and swallowed you down so fast that you had barely time to register what had happened.
Now you find yourself deep in the churning chamber of her gut. Buried under a mound of indiscernible food-matter. A quaking rumble of her stomach and a raucous belch shook you to your core. At least she recognized you being down here... Now if only she had the willpower to get up...