For her, the getting dressed up was half of the fun. Showing up to the party and turning heads was the benefit of hours of hard work.
Fleur caught movement in the mirror and glanced up as Bill walked through the door. Her smile brightened and she watched his reflection approach hers. "Thank you," she said with the tiniest of blushes, "those robes suit you." She leaned into him, nuzzling his chest gently. They really did make quite a pair.
She slipped out of his embrace and turned on the stool, reaching up to help with the tie. "We do not do this enough, I think."