A little down the road from the shrieking shack

Hermione waves at Kiora some more and grins, waiting for Angela to come down the aisle and just blow everyone away with her gorgeousness.

Angela's heart flutters in her stomach as she hears her cue in the music. she's wearing this btw:

She takes a deep breath and smiles, grabbing her flowers and starts down the aisle. As soon as she sees George at the end of the aisle, her stomach flip flops from the emotions running through her. She can't wait to get to the end of the aisle

Kiora noms on Neville the duck's head for a bit before she gets bored with that and flails her arms, accidental hitting Viktor in the head with Neville the duck a few times. "Wack!" she exclaims happily. "Wack, wack, wack!" Viktor bites his tongue to keep from laughing and leans down to whisper to Kiora. "Kiora, you reallllly need to keep quiet, o-" Kiora cuts Viktor off with another loud, "WACK!" which Viktor responds to with another laugh.

Angela! ooh she looks preeeettty..wait..GORGEOUS. wait..AFUCKINGMAZING...WAIT...MERLIN I'm a mess.

George has to stop himself from running toward her as she SLOWLY walks up the aisle. He visibly balls his fists and plants his feet, as if to say Hey idiot..don't move. you can't go hug her yet.

Hermione cringes internally at the loud quacking and hopes nobody else notices it. Even though it is adorably hilarious... She smiles broadly at Ange as she approaches, even though Ange only has eyes for George.

Angela can only concentrate on George as she forces herself not to completely dash down the rest of the aisle. She smiles when she sees him trying to stay put and closes the distance between her and the altar. She takes one of his balled up hands and curls hers into his

George smiles and Makes out with smiles at Angela. He looks at the minister and nods to begin.

Ange grins widely at George and grips his hand tightly as the minister goes on with the ceremony. They recite their vows to each other and present each other with the rings. Pretty soon the minister is telling George he can "Kiss the bride." she smiles, tears in her eyes, at the one man she loved the very most in the world

Hermione beams with happiness for Ange.

George smiles before leaning down to kiss her with all his mightall the love he can pull from his body (which is close to critical mass) so that everyone can see. He tries to remind himself they have an audience, but that was forgone about 30 seconds ago. Eventually he comes up for air to see the shocked faces.
"Sorry, just can't help myself around the most gorgeous woman on earth. Sorry mione."

"WACK!" Well, that was not good timing, Kiora. Viktor just shakes his head and looks down at Kiora to whisper, "Look, if you're going to quack, please do it right. Here, it's more like...Quack!" Kiora giggles and claps her hands together as Uncle Viktor quacks before furrowing her brow in concentration as she tries to do the same. "Wack...Wack! ...Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack! Quack!" Oh no. Kiora can properly quack now so there's really no stopping her. Viktor is way too proud of little Kiora to do anything about it.

Angela runs her hands eagerly through George's hair and only comes up for air when he does, also remembering they've got an audience. She giggles at George's words and smiles at Mya and Viktor, even though he's apparently too busy with Kiora to watch his lil sis get hitched.

George looks up perplexed. "Is there a..duck? in here?"

Hermione doesn't hear George's apology over the sound of all the quacking. Oh, God, at least she's got it right now. She just keeps grinning her happiness and pretends there's nothing at all out of the ordinary about a child quacking her way through a wedding ceremony.
"Congratulations, guys," she says quietly, but leaves them to their own happiness for the most part.

Ange beams at Mya and laughs at George's question. She points to Kiora "it's Kiora honey" she smiled

George looked up. "Mya's kid? Never met the little munchkin. She's a duck?"

Ange laughed "no she's not a duck! She just likes playing with them apparently. Shall we head to the reception?" [which is totally nonexistant atm cuz I NEED TO GO TO BED]

Hermione waves happily at her daughter, the little quacker.

George smiled. "Sure, but first there's one thing I want to do."

She looked at him, questioningly "hmm? and what's that?" she asked cautiously

Viktor and Kiora both wave back at Mama Bear, still quacking. Kiora, that is. Viktor is no longer quacking. >.>

Hermione's pretty sure she heard just a little more Bulgarian-accented quacking in there. She greams at her daughter and best friend some more.

George dipped her down so that her hair touched the floor (because its down, because I said so...and because I didn't read the bridesmaid thread) and kissed her passionately again. "Okay, NOW we can go."

She giggled like a little school girl, feeling flushed "See you all at the reception!" she waved giddily to the guests and followed george back up the aisle.

[GOODNIGHT MY LOVES. THANK YOU ALL.]

[NIGHT LOVE! XX]