Morag looked up through her shock of mauve it looked today hair, at least that was how the color looked in the light from the street. She heard the voice that she recognized and gave a very heavy sigh.
"Aye, I am alright. Just not looking forward to all this wedding shite. I was going to just wear this dress I found at this lovely muggle shop. But Gram said I should wear dress robes, because...its a big pure blood event." Morag waved her hands at the window with all the robes in it. "The damn things and the hats. Ugh the hats. Muggle fashion is so lovely Katie. The dress it shined an opal I sw---"
Morag stoped and winced, she knew that was the wrong word to say around Katie but it had just slipped out and she couldn't help it.