It's a British black tea flavored with bergamot. The flowers add another depth of flavor. [she's not fond of the ones which are strictly herbs, no flowers. but that's because her mother would make her drink a kind of herbal tea to make her sleepy] I will. I have some in my apartment, though my apartment's still a bit of a mess from when I was stuck in the Down and poor Polly almost lost her mind. Those all sound delicious but chrysanthemum wine? I must say I've never heard of that before.

[and she beams at him, so happy to have her friend and employer back. it's been a rough few months, trapped in the Down only to have Hannibal disappear]