Hope and Open
Hope knew she probably should have walked to the mansion. Walked to the front door and knocked. But she'd never been conventional, and if things were right, then she and Neville should have been allowed past the security without a problem, however they came.
So with the flutter sound of wings she and her wizard showed up, after she tracked the girls, and Jake, by their souls. A multilayered cake on a gilded stand in hand. All done by her Grace.
Hope dressed simply. A little cotton dress that she'd had in her closet. Long red hair curled and tied back in simple clips. The cake was definitely fancier than she was.