"Dandelions don't exactly seem trustworthy," replied Alice. "They sprout up in everyone's gardens when no one wants them and then, when one does want them, they're nowhere to be seen." She allowed herself an amused smirk as the Hatter switched butter.

"I don't care what kind of milk we get, as long as it's good," she decided. It had been such a long time since she'd eaten properly, never mind having someone who cared what she thought regarding different kinds of food.