"Instinct?" Alice's brow furrowed, and she tilted her head slightly to the side as she mulled that one over. She'd never considered that she had any sort of instinct, but maybe there were a few things after all that she'd overlooked. Regardless, the thought made a smile twitch at the corners of her lips. "Maybe a little bit. It'd be nice if that were the case."
Alice blinked at the question, having nearly forgotten the bulbs in the event of having someone to talk to. It was why the gardening staff had resolved to let her work on her own. She was good at the work if she could focus on it. "Oh, um, f-fennel, I think. It's kind of pretty, and it's useful for food seasoning and things. I think it's the sort of thing Miss Laura would like, you know? B-because it's not just pretty."