[Bertie takes one of the proffered chocolates. It's probably a bit early for something that sweet, but it's not as though it's everyday, and it would be rude to refuse.]

You're very welcome! The Spring Flower Festival, though, eh? [He munches on the truffle as he considers this.] I suppose you're more likely to trade roses and such, then? Well, I mean, any other flowers you like, as well.