In theory, sitting back and not worrying did sound nice - but Bryony's previous experience of getting ready for social functions was all with her mother or sisters and was anything but relaxing. She shrugged slightly. "None that I know of. And... I don't know. I've never -" She'd never been to a spa before and the only charms she was used to other people performing for her were on her hair. "Magical, I suppose." If only because 'hands-on' sounded somewhat intimidating.
She'd spent a long time the previous day letting her mother's favoured tailor fit her robe to her, so that question at least she could answer definitively. "It's dark blue. Robes, not a gown." Her family still thought robes more appropriate wizarding wear.