"Well I hope you don't expect Paisley to do it for you," Bowen laughed, knowing full well Paisley's estate had a full kitchen staff, anyways. "She'll burn water if you don't remind her to take it off the flame."
Paisley rolled her eyes. "We can't all be masters in the kitchen," she told her dad, popping another bite of the pie into her mouth. "Some of us have more important things to worry about...like how much water a senna plant gets!" She winked over at Nils, who had chosen the beautiful, yellow flowering plant as his most recent favorite. Paisley thought it suited him--the soft yellow petals were rounded and grew in bundles on the large, leafy plant.
Paisley rolled her eyes. "We can't all be masters in the kitchen," she told her dad, popping another bite of the pie into her mouth. "Some of us have more important things to worry about...like how much water a senna plant gets!" She winked over at Nils, who had chosen the beautiful, yellow flowering plant as his most recent favorite. Paisley thought it suited him--the soft yellow petals were rounded and grew in bundles on the large, leafy plant.