Lola chuckled. "Well it's a good thing I showed up fashionably late, then," she said, relieved she hadn't missed anything. Carefully shifting her weight, she was still getting used to her fancy shoes. "You blokes are so lucky, you don't have to wear these," she sighed, pointing to the silver high heels. "They are bloody painful," she moaned. "But at least they look good."

Taking her wand back, she went to put it back in her purse. "I trust there'll be no need for that," Lola noted, dropping it into the cavernous bag. Looking around, she took in how beautiful the ceremony was. "It might be over the top, but this is quite some set up," she marvelled, eyeing every little detail. All the guests were like a sea of purple and black, it was really well done.

Walking away from the check-in into the wedding, she said to Nathan, "I'm sure the reception will be fun, I need a bit of a relaxing evening." She continued to fool around with her hair, which never quite seemed to fall properly. "Thanks. I'll see you around!" she added, thankful security didn't take ages. Finally done with that, she walked over to drop off her gift.