Donna blushed, flattered. It had been awhile since she'd gotten a compliment from someone who wasn't just trying to make her feel better...or who was cursed. This wasn't a curse day, was it? She didn't think it was. But it was possible that they both were cursed and didn't know it. Curses did that some times. She hoped this wasn't a curse.

"Thank you," she said, taking the flowers. She hated carnations, honestly, but when a cute, smart man brings you flowers, you don't quibble about the species. "They're beautiful." She put them in the vase by the door and flashed another smile. "Ready to go?"