Rhiannon and [Bailey or Alice]
Rhi had not been extremely detailed in costuming this year. A vampire by muggle standards was one thing, but the dressing up elaborately just didn't suit the mood he was sinking into. Hiding the slim frame that he lived in wasn't difficult, and adding blood and lengthened canines made the outfit a real costume. Sort of. Now though was time to load up on snacks. A plate was selected and food- candy, sandwiches, and desserts were all piled on it. It wasn't that he didn't want to be there, but the energy expended getting ready had been a bit much.
He moved to a chair by the side of the snack tables and started to nibble, looking around the dance floor quietly. Normally dancing would have gotten him up on his feet immediately, but he was kind of hungry and too worn down at the moment to even think of it.