Daphne's attempts to stop Celandine from touching such hideous ribbon were for naught, and she flinched when Cel's delicate finger made contact--except nothing happened. Letting out a relieved sigh, Miss Hopton slouched slightly before she realized her mistake and corrected her stance immediately.

Especially at the mention of Plymouth Morgan. "Morgan," spoke Daphne with a chuckle, hooking an opaque creme and gold stripy ribbon with her finger. "That boy--has he finally gotten rid of that unsightly ear hair?" squeaked the girl frowning down at what seemed a defective piece of merchandise. Promptly, she released it. "I thought I'd have coronary--" cut off by Celandine's exclamation, Daphne gasped and reached out to touch the ribbon as well. "That's the one!" declared Daphne positively. "We should get enough for both of us..." stopping short, she blushed and smiled sinking into her shrugging shoulders. "That is...if you want...we can always keep looking for one that suits your tastes better..."