With that settled Quin felt a bit better about all of this. Not that he was worried exactly, but perhaps anxious about how this big change would go. Maybe he was too wound up about it. Quin didn't worry, he wasn't one to fret or get worked up, this should be no different.

Except it was probably the biggest thing he'd ever done in his life, candy shop aside.

Fortunately her serious question was about wedding flowers and that was far easier to address. He'd thought about this since the last time they'd discussed it and though he was pretty sure he should say that dahlias were his new favorite flower, but also thought that might be a little presumptuous. He was however, not a full-fledged idiot so had done a little research (with Miss Daffodil's help) and could still only come up with dandelions. He however, did not think those a suitable for a wedding and so instead said, "Particular flower no, but I do like orange? Or purple?" Quin had always liked bright colors, but didn't know how that translated to a wedding.

Gently he tucked her arm back into his and started meandering through the flowers again. "But I want you to have whatever you want." He assured her. "I don't have any concrete ideas here, unless you want my input, then I will try. I believe you and your mother will come up with something beautiful." Quin could make the desserts if she wanted, that was easy, but other than that he was pretty sure he wasn't a reliable source here.