Parvati peered up at Padma through her eyelashes, keeping her head bent over the papers. "Well, it isn't horrible with Mum and Aunties...and of course the wedding planners, pitching in." Yes, the literal fleet of wedding planners that Draco had hired for her had been quite helpful, indeed.
That said, despite all the help, Parvati was set against letting anything go by without her personal approval and alterations. The final result of this habit led to many nights pouring over such things as fabric samples and seating charts. Padma would have killed herself.
"It's okay Padma, I'll plan your wedding for you. I rather like the work. Besides, it's not as if you can talk: You pulled all nighters all the time for exams!" Parvati pushed the seating plans toward her sister, "Oh, the argument between Auntie Shantha and Auntie Roshi has messed up our entire half of the tables."
Putting down her white feathered quill with pink tips after she had pointed out the problem, Parvati smiled, "Enough about me, what's new?"