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Originally Posted by
Amelie 
Nathan didn’t flinch as Epaulet drew his wand – what would that look like with two large men standing behind him? Besides, he knew he was safe with them there - it was really quite useful having a couple Aurors on hand. He inwardly breathed a sigh of relief as the man decided to, at last, conform with his very reasonable request and handed over his wand. “Thank you.” He said politely and examined the wand closely. He checked down the list to check that this man was, indeed, on there, before handing the wand back to him.
He let out a sigh as the man started to ramble on to the other Auror. “Orders are orders. Everyone has had to have the same checks, but most chose not to make a fuss.” He said in reply. “Tell the minister what you like. Now if you’re quite finished, please make your way into the guest seating area or go and sign the guest book for the bride and groom.” What a bloody cheek - they should have had Warren forcibly remove him from the premises.
Epuaulet took the wand back and re-holstered it. He once again favoured Nathan with an incredibly saccharine smile, one that hopefully conveyed that he'd rather buy retail than ever meet up with these officials again.
"Ah shall do zo. Now... I go. Sank you zo verrah, verrah much... zo glad to be of service to joo." He gave a small bow, feigning respect, and then turned on one heel of his patent leather platform boots. His purple, bedazzled cape flared out dramatically behind him as he departed the checkpoint to seek a seat and watch the ceremony. It was not so much that he was interested in attending, of course. But he
did have a responsibility... no... a
sacred duty to ensure that there were no wardrobe malfunctions on this very high profile day. After all... anything less just wouldn't be
Esterre.