Millicent's eyes darted to the side than rather look at Astoria's blue ones. Yes, she knew exactly how they liked to celebrate marriage and quite frankly she didn't understand why people couldn't call it exactly what it was: fucking.
"I'm sure," she said demurely, holding no illusions. It would be exactly the opposite. She had been a pawn to be put into place when called upon. She had stopped being useful when the ceased playing their game in sixth year.
She nodded. "I appreciate your invitation and will keep it in mind." Though she would be sure to owl before hand, even she did had manners that required her to give sufficient prior notice.