Hermione ducks her head briefly. She's not sad — she doesn't think she could muster up the emotion on a day like this — but there's still a soft ache in her chest from knowing that her family isn't here to witness her wedding day. That she never had the opportunity to consult her mother on the dress, on the decorations, on how to manage everything on such a busy day.

"I didn't know a thing about planning a wedding, either," she says instead with a mischievous grin. There's no hiding the fact that Hermione's pleased with how well everything came together. "But I'm pretty good at managing lists. And at pressuring people into making their deliveries on time. So if you need any help wrangling people..." Hermione's smile widens with a small laugh.

"Have you decided on some of the details for your wedding?"