Hugo wouldn't say he was a fan of this dressing in drag thing, but he wasn't going to be left out. So he'd borrowed a dress from Rose, some short shiny thing that left way too much of his legs exposed, but what the hell, anything for the family.
Honestly though, he was just excited to be down at the dragon camp, even if he didn't think he'd get to see an actual dragon. Which was really disappointing come to think of it. But the cheerful nature of the crowd was infectious, and even with Uncle Charlie and his husband-to-be scowling at them, Hugo was having a good time. A cold time, but a good one.
He even posed for the camera, and let Rose immortalize his adventure in femininity on film. Wren would get a kick out of it, he thought, as he stayed back and let the grownups fight it out. He just hoped they'd get to the cake soon.