Kat comes jogging over, looking like she just ran from the other side of the Realm; even with her hair in a ponytail, her face is pink. "Hey, uh..." She huffs and takes a moment to straighten out, pulling something from her bag. "It's Valentine's, I... I think. I've never been good with dates..." She holds out a small, colorful bouquet of fake flowers. "I made a bunch of these, and I want you to have one... If that's ok, I mean! I-I'm not trying to flirt, I've just been giving these to people.."
Cheryl looked at the flowers in surprise, she can't remember the last time she received any, maybe from Harry when she was younger but that doesn't really count. She took the bouquet from Kat and looked at them for a while, taking her time looking at each flower before looking back up at Kat. "Wow... these look great, probably could've fooled Claudette into thinking they were real. Also, don't worry. I think you got the date right, can't remember the last time I saw a calendar in here, but I'm confident it's right." She reached out to hug but retreated and settled for an awkward shoulder pat. "Thanks, I'll keep these with me in the trials. Never know when you could need um, flowers, I guess? Yea!"
