Charlie's reaction is exactly what Hermione is hoping for, and she can't help but laugh as she offers another gratuitous twirl on the step stool. She's worn heels for the occasion, wanting to know how the full ensemble might start to feel after a few hours the weight of the dress is significant, but Hermione's confident that she'll be able to figure out a proper charm to lighten the load if need be.
"Well, I'm not sure I want him fainting before he says 'I do,'" Hermione jokes, cheeks faintly flushed as she sways from side to side, the fabric of the dress making a pleasant sound as it moves. "You really think he'll like it, then? I'm counting on you to have a good sense of your brother's tastes, having grown up with him."
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"Well, I'm not sure I want him fainting before he says 'I do,'" Hermione jokes, cheeks faintly flushed as she sways from side to side, the fabric of the dress making a pleasant sound as it moves. "You really think he'll like it, then? I'm counting on you to have a good sense of your brother's tastes, having grown up with him."