"Yes, sir." There's a distinct note of teasing in her tone, but she'll turn and go to join Amelia. She's curious what her friend has discovered, and a just competitive enough to hope she can catch up.

She looks over the one Amelia's kept out, sometimes turning one over to inspect both sides, before she comments. "I never knew there were so many ways buttons could look. They're mostly all white, in my experience." Buttons are a place where fashion has definitely fallen down since the Industrial Revolution. "Are those wood?"