sarah f. stebbins (sarahs) wrote in valesco,
@ 2011-08-19 20:14:00

Entry tags:

brier stebbins, clara belby, emmet belby, group, sarah stebbins

Stebbins' Wedding Reception! Open!
They should have a wedding reception every year!

Sarah couldn't believe how much people were acting as if she had really just gotten married. They'd even said no presents, but some friends had brought things and she felt so guilty but at the same time---shh! It was all in good fun, and having a reason to dress up and dance and party was a fair trade, she liked to think! Yes, yes, she was definitely going to insist on doing something every year for their 'summer anniversary' as Sarah liked to call it. Even if it was just a trip out to the beach with Rory, there would have to be something, SOMETHING done on this day for the rest of their lives.

And on their real anniversary, of course! Wahhooo, they got two!

Her heels clipped against the dance floor as she crossed to take hold of her husband's arm, tugging him away from a group of friends because he was hers, and definitely more hers today than any other day! "I've got a surprise for you!"

She kissed his cheek before nearly pulling his arm out of its socket. Sarah led Brier to a table that was to the side of their big, yellow cake, and on top of it were four small white ones with little decorations, "Hooray Hogwarts Cakes!"

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Emmet!

clarabella
2011-08-21 03:23 am UTC (link)

She hadn't planned many weddings (three! She'd planned three!), but Clara had definitely never been a guest to a wedding she'd planned. She and Sarah were friends because they both worked in Hogsmeade, but when Sarah had asked for wedding help---ergh!

Clara couldn't contain her nerves or even try to enjoy herself. She was too worried that the food wasn't going to come out on time, or that the lights weren't sparkly enough, or that maybe the Stebbins actually hated everything and were just being too nice but the groom was a solicitor and was plotting some way to sue her for something that she'd never be able to understand because law jargon was just not her specialty and----

"Lucy! Out of the chocolate!"

She watched as Marcus (who had picked up his sister to let her dip her hands into the chocolate fountain) put Lucy down quickly and then tug her away, the two going off in a fit of giggles. Clara supposed she should be happy that the children in attendance were having fun, and the adults seemed to be having fun too, and realizing she was just going to annoy people by asking them if they were having a good time, she stomped back to their table, to Emmet, and dropped heavily onto his lap, staring out at the reception.

"It's nice, right? The party?" She wiggled and then looked down at her husband with a pout.

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