The enchanted greenhouse stretched out before them as Freya stood near the doorway watching his reaction. There were rows of meticulously tended to flowers and greenery in various stages of bloom. Towards the back left corner was a large venomous tentacula with enough wards temporarily cast around it to keep any curious children far from its venomous shoots. The last thing Freya wanted was to poison the handsome boy, to whom she nodded happily and gestured for him to take the whole tray of biscuits if he liked.

She beamed under his praise, a slight blush appearing on her already warm cheeks. "Thank you." She said happily. "It's a labor of love."