Susan rolled her eyes and took the proffered hand, inspecting the ring with interest. "Of course I do darling, I'm an Auror. It's what we do, ring spotting. The dark wizard hunting is just a side line we all fall into." She went back to assessing the ring and then grinned at it's owner. "It's a beautiful ring to be sure, and a beautiful man. Was the proposal similarly beautiful?" She waggled her eyebrows. "So we're going to turn the old Teutonic custom on it's head and stuff him into a sack and magic him into the wedding grove right?"
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