Parvati could hardly contain herself, and the mess that covered her small room illustrated that quite clearly. All day she had been oscillating between manic glee and nervous tittering, throwing on item after item only discard them on the floor. She both loved surprises and dreaded the anticipation leading up to them. So many questions she still didn't have proper answers to-what was she to wear?? Should she pack a overnight bag? Did she really need to bother with knickers? All of these were burning inside her and she rushed around the room to prepare for George's arrival. After much indecisiveness (and driving Lavender mad), she chose a short, white mini dress with tall heels. She tossed her long hair with her fingers to make it extra sexy and smiled in the mirror, finally satisfied.
When the knock came on her door, Parvati's eyes went wide. Her room still a mess, she begged Lavender, "Help me please! I don't want him to come in here and think I'm nuts," and the two quickly put the room back in order. After a squeal and a promise to fill her in on details,she hugged her friend goodbye. Lavender apparated home, and Parvati ran (as best she could in a tight skirt and 5 inch heels), and answered the door. Her heart fluttered in her chest when the door opened to George with lilies in his arms.
"These are gorgeous, thank you! Shall you come in for a minute, or where are we going, hmm?"