Parvati swatted George's hands away from where they were trying to stray as she giggled. They were already late....they'd gotten the time difference between Jamaica and Britain confused just a bit. And then George had...well, they were just late.
And in a really good mood.
It was chillier than she'd expected, she discovered as soon as they portkeyed to Longbottom House. She'd been determined to show off the new beginnings of her tan, but the goosebumps on her flesh said that might not have been the best idea. George did a quick warming charm, and Parvati shot him a grateful smile.
They were going back to Jamaica after the party. George had apologized profusely for interrupting her birthday trip with the engagement party, but 'Vati had understood. It was his sister, after all. She wouldn't have dreamed of making him miss this.