Ben + Open
The wedding was magical. He was very impressed with Hermione's efforts, and thrilled to see Rose and Bryn so happy. It was all a bit fairytale, but it suited Rose, and he Bryn just wanted her to be happy. And if he had a little pang that he'd never have anything like this--well not this exactly, as this wouldn't have suited either him or Ronan. He'd always pictured them on their beach in Greece, just the two of them and whatever bonds they chose to make to one another, but with a great big party after--he kept it to himself.
He was making conversation with Dylan and the others, and trying to figure out the best way to get some cake back to the others on the reserve. It looked large enough that there might be some extra pieces, if he smiled brightly enough, and looked cute enough. It could happen.
Wandering a bit after the food, he knew he should go back to the dragon reserve right away but he was craving social interaction with people he hadn't seen in a month. He'd go back soon. But first, to find more cake.