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Originally Posted by H_Grainger1322  Warren laughed, "Well, as Alexa has just pointed out so kindly, it's not EXACTLY pumpkin juice." He winked at Nathan and took a sip of his drink. "After all, I think you're right. We do deserve a break." Nathan raised his shot of firewhiskey, which had been sitting giving him the eye for a while now, in a toast. “Chin chin.” He grinned at Warren. “To the happy couple.” And downed his drink. He didn’t specify to which couple he was referring to.
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Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle She looked at him as he ran his ideas for the wedding by him. She wasn't sure if he was being serious right now or pulling her leg. She didn't know. "Is that what you want Nathan?" She asked him. She didn't want him to think this was all her wedding and that he didn't have a say in the arrangements. "If thats what you want." She said finally, she guessed it would ok. She just wanted to be his wife, she didn't give a bully how it happened.
She smiled at Nathan mentioning her sisters. "Yes we Riddle girls are a lively bunch." She told them with a giggle. Nathan did get along with her sisters better than she thought they would. "Everyone is invited the more the merrier." She said brightly, she wanted to make friends at the Ministry and what better way to do that than inviting everyone to come out and have some fun at a wedding. He grinned at Egypt and raised his eyebrows. “Would you really let me?” he chuckled lightly. Egypt, bless her, she was far too giving sometimes. As much as a 70s themed wedding appealed to the young man, he didn’t want their special day to be taken as a joke. Purple had got enough snide coments from the Ministry staff – what would they say if the dress code was flares and tye dye? Besides, with only a month to go, it was no good changing things at this stage. And he was keen on the idea of wearing a kilt.
And then she actually agreed to it! He almost choked on the wine he'd gone back to. “It’s ok, love. I’m just pulling your leg.” He replied giving her another squeeze for good measure. He could just imagine Egypt’s mother’s face and this made him laugh harder.
“We promise to have no classical music or purple at our reception.” He said to the others ...despite his internal purple dance floor fixation. “It’ll be a right good old knees up at ours, right love?” he said to Egypt with a wink.
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