Dot recognized his uncertainty, as she saw this in many guests to the shop. They had an idea of what they wanted but at the same time, didn't. Crossing her arms in front of her, she tapped the corner of her mouth with a finger. Her eyes wandered, unfocused as she wandered into the depths of her knowledge.

"Purple flowers tend to represent affection, fertility, or even warnings of danger. Although the Dwarf Iris symbolizes faith and wisdom…" she trailed off. Dorothea brought her eyes back to Father Richards' face. "What is the message you wish to convey this year for Lent?" The core was always the same but the delivery of it could be tweaked, and from what she heard of Father Richards… he could be a bit unconventional.