"It keeps me busy," Daff loved to be busy. She was pretty bad about sitting still and having too much time on her hands, especially these days, so she did what she could to keep herself occupied. "Thank you. My mother wanted something much more extravagant, I managed to tone it down a little bit." If Laurel had gotten her way it would have been so much extra.

She motioned for Mr. Hillicker to follow her back into a nearby tent where she was keeping some of her supplies and a ledger to record the day's sales. "Just an address for now, we can settle up in payment when I deliver the tree." She managed to find a quill to record the information. "Oh and of course a delivery date, whenever is good for you." Daff could make just about any time work. Looking up at him expectantly, she didn't even think about the bowtruckle making its way into her hair with the flowers that dotted her updo. She entirely missed as the sassy little creature stuck its tongue out at Mr. Hillicker as it made its home in her braid.