Bellatrix didn't smile and make niceties with everyone as a normal bride would. Instead she glared down the camera like she was some fierce model standing on a catwalk. She had to admit that her dear Rodolphus looked equally as posh even when she could feel his tension building with each snap and click and new pose with new people.
However all that was finally finished and they were on to the dinner, dancing, and all the other formalities. However with that came a dress alteration for Bella so it was slightly more manageable and comfortable. With it hemmed magically she was able to dance with ease which she did while clutched in her new husbands arms.
"At what point do you think it is decent to slip away?" She murmured close to his ear as she sized up the crowd watching with eager gazes.