Tach didn't really know much about dating, either. She wore a blue fifties-style dress that fell just past her knees, and a yellow knit bolero jacket. She had dark blue tights and cute flats--Sophie had mentioned it might not be a good idea to wear her rollerskates on a date. Sophie had also done Tach's hair and makeup--nothing too flashy, just a nice, classy look.
She stumbled a little when she fell out of the portkey, used to a wheeled landing. She looked up, spotting the flower before she saw the rest of him. She grinned at him. "Hi!" Dolled up or not, she still had her same level of enthusiasm.