Daff chuckled quietly. She rather thought anyone who was passionate about something, anything of interest to them, could chat about it for hours. She could certainly go on about flowers forever. She and Noble had gone off for hours about plants and potions ingredients in the past.

"Naturally," She mused, looking around the room at large to see if she could spot any of his siblings. Daff had never really interacted much with his sisters, both younger and very much in the debutante scene, which she was obviously not interested in for several reasons. Realistically it boiled down to the fact that she'd gathered the thought bothered Noble on some level and a distinct lack of common interests. She did remember his brother being amiable, however.

"I hear it will be quite the show, so at least it could be worse?" She was not the type for a ball or anything of that sort either, and neither was he, frankly. A new orchestral piece and some acrobats would at least be interesting.