Lavender & Adrian
Lavender laughed lightly at his question. "Probably that I've spent the past half hour talking about said desserts, but that comes with the territory. I'm a baker by trade." She offered, felling like she could share that little fact because it wasn't particularly revealing. "Or it could just mean that anyone actually pulling off that jacket has to be a high point of my night."
There was also the truth that it revealed that to some extent Lavender was out of her element. When she was younger, she imagined this sort of night would be common place. Now, it was more of a special treat when the right opportunity presented itself.
"Although, you do clearly have a high standard of conversation to overcome if you want to keep such a coveted status." Really, anything would be better than be talking about food quality. She did that enough at work.