"Please don't do anything." She isn't sure if the young man could hear her or not but, all the same, she materialises into view and speaks because it makes her feel better that she's trying.

Her expression a little distressed and a little wary, wondering why he had ventured so close to her family's little plot. Wringing her hands, Clara did her best to keep her cool and was just able to do that. Just. "They're just flowers. Honest. Nothing special about them. I'm only trying to make the place seem more lively."

Since Magra was unable to visit a lot.