Smell like? Felicity's brow furrowed. "I don't know. I just have descriptions from the potions book," she admitted.
Shifting her weight slightly, she wondered if maybe she shouldn't do the actual looking alone, and he could stand about and ... keep her company. Or head out.
Offering him a sympathetic and slightly sheepish smile, she shrugged. "I ... imagine that's not very helpful at all," she murmured. "I can be quick about it if you just ... wanted to follow me?"