*randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm) Krel and Edward had become separated in the midst of the party. She felt much more confident now that he had arrived, even if he wasn't with her. Just knowing he was around was comforting in a way she found oddly addicting. Weaving her way through a few people she found her way to the food marquee. There was quite a spread, but she found herself wishing for a nice spot of tea. She helped herself to a glass of wine and then meandered down towards the finger foods. Balancing her wine glass, she placed a few things on a small plate she turned to see if there was someone she could sit and chat with.
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