After a well deserved bath Bryn had got ready and apparated to Garden Court, leaving Jasper behind having a tantrum because he couldn't find anything to wear. Bryn's own outfit was pretty simple, indigo boot-cuts and a black shirt. Slipping inside, he scowled briefly at the hip-hop pounding from the living room. Not his favourite genre of music, it had to be said, but he supposed after a couple of drinks it would be okay.
Making his way through the crowd, he searched for Rose. He should really say hello to Jamie and the man of the hour, but Rose was the foremost in his mind.