Standing at the top of the hill and watching as Felicity cheerfully, thoughtlessly rolls her way down and has the linchpin more or less dropped into her lap, Merlin feels a twinge of irritation. But this is Felicity, Tony's little sister and his Seeker pupil, so it's just a small one. Dumb luck can be endearing, sort of, but only on friends.

He gestures to the glowing flower crown and calls to her, "Hey! Put it on and c'mon already! You want to find the real one, right?'