This place was not exactly like the home Wyatt had come from either, but he was lucky enough to have a lot of his family here with him. Some of them came from other timelines but he was used to that and he just was happy they were here at all.
He smiled at her, and nodded, holding the flowers out. She was very pretty, that could not be denied. "Yes, Margaery. I was not sure of your favorite flower, but I thought these would suffice." He told her. "And yes, I am Wyatt Halliwell. It is very nice to meet you Margaery." He said to her.