Celandine couldn't help but giggle at Neptune's comment. Really? Robert Toussaint asking someone to marry him with butterflies?
She couldn't see it.
She just couldn't.
But ZOMG if he did? She and Neptune would be SISTER IN LAWS.
Cela cast some flowers, non-verbally of course, pleased to see the cheerful blooms of peonies come from her wand. She conjured some purple roses too and she couldn't resist
arranging them into a pretty bunch either.