"Oh, my apologies!" Imogen's flirty demeanor came off when the female witch sneezed. "Had I known you were allergic to flowers, I'd brought you something else, like... fake flowers." She let out a laugh on her own lame joke, yet her brows raised in interest at the female's response. "Oh, what are your conditions, then?" She asked, slipping into her flirty demeanor once more, lips forming a smirk.