Seamus smiled, a nervous laugh escaping from his lips. He was never really that nervous...unless someone asked him for help with a potion. He shook it off and nodded. "I always try to make sure that they are smart about the flowers...but once you give them to someone, you can't stop them from poking at them."
He ran his fingers through his hair. "Perhaps I should add 'Do not poke the biting flowers' to the list..."