Daff was busy making sure the little bowtruckle was comfy cozy, but she perked right up at the mention of a tree farm. A magical tree farm. "For brooms? How fascinating!" She had of course, been reading up on magical trees used in wand and broommaking. She wondered what she could learn from the gentleman before her!

"My friend—" Daff wasn't exactly sure how to describe her relationship with Mr. Grimstone where it stood, but she supposed for the purpose of this conversation, friend covered it. "Is a broommaker, he crashed into my pumpkin plants just over there while testing a prototype," She jerked her head in the direction to where her pride and joy stood. "Last year and I've been learning about them ever since."

Looking at the wiggentree, Daff had considered setting it aside, but if he wanted to purchase it, who was she to stop him. "I will sell you the wiggentree, at a discount. If you let me deliver it." Daffy was dying to see a real magical tree farm!