She blinked quickly, forcing herself to boil down the anger that was quickly rising up within her. No, she couldn't cause a scene at her best friend's wedding, Anneliese would kill her. It was just so infuriating, and all it caused Emmeline to do was think back to any time she had felt like he'd read her mind and had dismissed it as paranoia. Had he done it before? Dedalus said he couldn't control his mind reading sometimes, was Caradoc that perfectly in tuned with his abilities?
"You are---" she began in a low hiss, but was gripped tightly in the arm and dragged into the crowd by a nearly hysterical Ellie Bell. At first Emmeline thought there was something wrong, that something terrible had happened, but the loud shrieks Ellie was emitting weren't that of tears or terror (so sad that being tortured was where her mind went) but that of exaggerated glee.
Emmeline spotted Anneliese standing on the small stage, waving her beautiful bouquet around her head, and she quickly figured it out. Ooh. She flushed deeply, yanking her arm out of Ellie's grip but remaining by her side. Oh, this was brilliant, really. She had no desire to catch the bouquet when she was so terribly annoyed at her boyfriend. The last thing on her mind would be catching the damn thing, as getting married next was not only unlikely but highly unfavorable at the moment.
Though---it would make Caradoc cringe and fall to the ground in absolute terror (or death, he may even die), wouldn't it?
Emmeline twisted her neck to find him in the crowd and smiled brightly, turning back to Anneliese with a look of excitement. Oh, Caradoc didn't need to have any idea that she had no intention of actually making a dive for the flowers. She just needed to bounce on her toes a bit, and nudge Ellie around as if that were the case.
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