Blaise, Gemma and OPEN
Blaise had found it interesting that some of the individuals invited didn't seem to fit their usual crowd. Gemma fit that category. She was a few years older then his regular crew and didn't quite seem to fit in. Her presence here was questionable and it reminded him a bit too much of the way their parents had always brought in a few older individuals to watch them so as to insure they were being well groomed for proper society.
"Always," he replied to her comment about Pansy. His eyes searching the room for her as she crossed his mind and lingering just a few seconds before turning his attention to Ms. Farley. "Good food, proper company, what isn't there to enjoy?"