Ivee frowned in thought, whisking flour in with the melting butter. "Hair, not sure. We don't have a lot of variety on that front around here, we all know basics and that's about it. We might have to try to find someone on the outside who'd know more and drag them here."
As the gravy thickened, she gave a quick check on the frying poultry, then looked back at the queen. "Since Sophie does all the counter work at the Ventest, if we're going there anyway, you'll definitely be meeting her. I haven't seen Seldon in there helping a customer in a year."