She shook her head, understanding her friend's hold up. "I know you don't like him," she answered. And it was sad, really, that neither of her friends could see the good in Damon. At least Bonnie didn't tend to wax poetical on Stefan and how good he was.
"But I hope you can at least get along with him. For my sake." She wasn't under any illusions that it would be for any other reason.
Still, it wasn't time to be moody and dark. It was time to have fun and celebrate being friends again. So, with a deep breath, holding her head high, Elena nodded. "At least twice as big. Which means we can get in twice the trouble. It's been forever since I went shopping."