It took Lavender a moment, but she realized that the woman hadn't a clue what she was doing with her hands. She held back a huff of frustration. She'd have to talk then, if she needed to. She hated when she had to talk, it was unnerving not to be able to hear it.
Lavender's eyes went a bit wide at the request. Maybe she had read her lips wrong. "Did you say Solanaceae?" she asked, her voice sounding as if it was muffled.