Brielle had found the note they had received, '
Come to the Weighing of the Wands....bring your wand,' quite a amusing.
Walking into the reception area, the girl was just the picture of perfection that she normally was. Her hair was back in a slicked ponytail, and she skin was flawless. It was for this reason she was more than pleased to see the photographer, a rather chic looking woman, flitering around the room.
Taking stock of the others, beside the photographer, Brielle was pleased to see her contingent over in one corner, as well as a few Hogwarts and the Durmstrang Headmaster.
Arriving at the Beauxbatons collective, Brielle proceeded to kiss Noel and Monique on both cheeks, and curtsy before her Headmistress.
With her wand currently hidden in her wrist holster, Brielle was ready for the ceremony to get under way.