Amelie knew no matter what she said, George and Pansy would marry. There was no reason to fight it, and she wanted very desperately to please her mother. It seemed the daughter George had with Angelina had left the island, so she didn't need to feel a tad guilty over that.
"I can help with that," she agreed. She had, after all, a very expensive taste. Her mother had very little as Amelie grew up, but she gave her daughter everything. Amelie wasn't spoiled per say, she just knew how to get her money's worth on the very best things.
She went quiet as they walked further. "I suppose you want me to plan this wedding as well?" It was her job, after all.