They began to walk down the central path. Ferris looked around for a moment as they walked past a flower booth.
He gestured for the flower cart. As she watched, she would see a daisy float up from behind the vendor, twirling in midair.
"Well," he said, looking over at her, "I did just steal from a flower stand. Maybe you shouldn't trust me."
His smile might have wavered a bit but he rolled his eyes, slipping his hands in his pockets. "Aw, Fleur. Don't you know that you're the only girl for me?"