Sara chuckled, amused at the thought, though not put off by it. She thought it was in interesting idea. "Maybe." she nodded. "I'll have to commission a suit." she grinned, the idea sounding more and more fun. "Would you like that?"
Hearing about her fiance's misfortune, Sara gave a satisfied grin. "A boy you're parents want I certainly am not." she joked and took another sip of her wine, a bourdeux of the finest quality.
"Mine seems to be dragging to." she met Daphne's eyes. As she watched them fall to the box, Sara grinned. "It is." she nodded. Unlike how some would hold gifts over their mistresses head, Sara saw it unnecessary. Daphne earned everything that Sara would lavish on her. It was an outlet of sorts for her frustration, as twisted as that seemed.
Pushing the elegant box towards Daphne, she motioned the girl to take it. Inside was a pair of exquisite and luxurious pure silver and real emerald chandelier earrings. The numerous Emeralds hung from the silver almost magically. Sara was sure they cost more that McGonagall would make in a year.