"Congratulations," Millie said. There was a small part that mourned the chance she herself had thrown away with him, at the end of that horrible year. Yet, she was so incredibly happy right now with Draco. It was only a small sadness, quickly forgotten as she clasped Draco's hands. She liked where she was now so much.
"The old hag there was positively awful. She looked like she knew something we didn't about everything," Theo said somewhat darkly, his paranoia meter going off now that he had a chance to think about it.
"Two weeks!" Millie exclaimed. "That's not right. You're supposed to be married anytime, no matter what." She frowned. Not that they had to rush, but still. It made her nervous as well.
"And a premarital counselor," Theo repeated, making a faint face. "And what is grounds for disapproval? She never did say." He looked and Millie, a little perturbed by this change to his plans.