[ if the very literal question strikes newt as odd, he shows no evidence beyond blinking. ]

Oh, well, grassy ones, mostly, though I suppose by definition.... [ fields are largely grassy, yes. ] When I was in Holland, there were the most marvelous fields of flowers, stretching on and on — perfect hiding spots for Puffskeins, mind. [ abruptly, he stops. he's babbling, isn't he? to a muggle. and more than that, he's wondering how they began talking of fields when he hadn't — ]

I'm speaking nonsense, aren't I? Sorry, we should. Start over. [ with a tiny bow of his head. ] Newt Scamander. Pleasure to meet you.