"Right. So. Now that's cleared up." Ginny said, relaxing a bit herself. "I'm going to need your help keeping both of our mothers from going overboard with this thing." She said rather seriously. In an ideal world, the wedding ceremony would be immediate family and maybe a few friends each, and then a party at a pub for a reception. But Ginny got the feeling that wasn't going to fly. Not only had her mother been basically planning this since Ginny's birth, but Harry was high nobility and apparently there were rules. Rules that Ginny did not really care for, or want to follow. She needed to know which rules, exactly, she could get away with breaking. "I don't want anything too fancy or ridiculous." Even as she said the words out loud, she knew that's exactly what she was going to get anyway.