Lavender and OPEN
This party was as close as Lavender had got to a beach in quite some time, which was probably a sad reflection on the amount of time that she took off work, but she was on her second cocktail that tasted mostly of pineapple but probably contained lethal amounts of alcohol, so she was feeling a nice buzz and couldn't really lament for too long.
She brushed a little sand from her dress - wow, that stuff was going to get everywhere, wasn't it? - as she wandered over to the food tables to peruse what was on offer. Lavender grinned as she spotted the pineapple upside cake, sure that was Seamus's handiwork; she decided maybe there was such a thing as too much pineapple and maybe she might give that one a miss.