Daffodilya loves singing, music and tales.  She is thinking about taking up fishing, but the water worries her.

She dreams that someday she will do something worthy of being the subject of a song or two, even perhaps one day leaving the Shire (although that is partly due to her embarrassment at her brother Chumbly's drunken behaviour on his occasional nights off working).  Indeed her dreams of adventures often feel very real, as if they were actually happening.  But she always wakes up in her comfy bed in her hobbit hole.

Always her father's favourite child, she has a twinkle in her eyes as shiny as her silver hair.