Blossom will spend the time, either idly watching him, or moving around her small home, cleaning and organizing, smiling and singing to herself.<br/><br/>The day wears on fairly quickly, as he works, until a knock at the door interrupts their peace. Blossom answers, and listens to the messenger, a small, winged fairy, offering her a handful of berries, as the faerie leaves. "That was a message from the Queen," Blossom explains. "She's asked both of us to visit her, this evening."