Genevieve smiled at the offer and nodded. "I would love one," she said and received the flower. The young witch raised it to her nose. The smell was sweet and gentle. "It is lovely."
As about any dragon, Ruby commanded attention. It was soon enough that Genevieve's eyes drifted back to the dragon. Some dragons were monsters of claw and fire but Ruby - Ruby you just wanted to cuddle with. "I hope you don't mind that I brought Snuffles. He does not like staying at home." She passed the flowers on to the hell hound. The beast carefully sniffed at it and then sneezed. A firey sneeze. Gen had to draw back her hand quickly before the heat would burn her.