She seated herself in the chair he'd pulled for her, and sat perfectly straight. Statuesque in her dress. "I want things to be simple... few people. Sierra, Ian, who will unfortunately bring his wife... Your sister and whomever she is seeing, if she is seeing someone at the time. I think we can ask Ian to leave his son home..."

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"That's all..." Location... "I wouldn't mind a snowy wedding..." and then a thought dawned on her... "on a quidditch field. You think Alexandra could get on a broom? Ian I'm sure hasn't lost his ability..." Sierra could fly with them... and it would also force Pamela to be grounded.