When he heard about the event and the fact that it was celebrating Grass types specifically Newt knew that he had to at least make the offer to Pamela even if she ended up not wanting to do. (But, unsurprisingly, she did want to go.)

"That they do. It's far more elaborate than any of the carnivals I've ever been to, even with magic involved," Newt admitted as he looked around. "You can tell they adore what they do."

Beside him is Little Pam the Bellossom who is twirling her leaves about, trilling and humming happily. Oh this was going to be fun!