Verity was having the time of her life. She had the train of her skirt buttoned up so she wouldn't trip over it, and was carrying a glass of champagne. She hadn't eaten anything all day, so the champagne was already making her tipsy.
"Daphne!" She cried out, hurrying over to her friend. She wrapped her arms around the other blonde to hug her tightly. "I saw you crying. Don't try to deny it!"