Reception - Lavender & Ronnie
Ronnie wasn't stupid. She knew she couldn't ruin her best friend's wedding just because she was upset. So, before she got to the Burrow, she got more weed, and got as high as she thought she could get away with. She had a feeling that Ginny knew anyway, but Ronnie couldn't explain why. She didn't want to be a burden, not on her wedding day, not before her honeymoon. Maybe she would explain when Ginny got back. For now, this was better.
The ceremony was so sickenly sweet, and she had a hard time preventing her mind from wondering what Jewllian would have thought if... That thought processed required that she go take a few more hits from the joint she brought. She had slipped around the house, pulling her dress up slightly so that she didn't get it dirty. Once she felt better, more mellow, if not happy, she made her way back to the party. Just a few more hours, and then she could go home and grab her bag and leave for a while.
Ronnie spotted Lavender fairly easily, the idiot looking around so enchanted by everything. She went and got a whiskey, looking over at the blonde with a small mischievous smirk on her face. "Planning your wedding now, Brown?" Her question would have sounded polite, if it wasn't for the hint of derision in her tone.