Fred strolled through the garden with Katie on his arm, both of them dressed appropriately for what they knew was going to be a garden party. How could it not have been with Neville being the herbologist he was. The grounds were lovely, it was like a piece of paradise in the middle of England.
Taking up two glasses of champagne, Fred handed one to Katie and made a silent toast, winking at her after they'd sipped. "They certainly did go all out didn't they? I've never been here before... this is where Nev grew up. Can you believe it?" Fred wrapped his arm around Katie's waist and they mingled in with the other people. "I'm going to have to keep an eye on you... you'll blend in with all the other flowers." A smacking kiss to Katie's cheek kept her from blowing off the compliment.