While clothing had never been one of Hermione's primary concerns in life, there was something almost academic about navigating maternity clothes that had become a recent source of her joy. Having long since known the perils and stereotypes about sticking to empire waists in pregnancy, Hermione had gone to lengths to find something that didn't exactly fit that mold. A dress comfortable enough to accommodate her growing bump, but also nice enough to be worn at such a nice occasion.

After the difficulty of losing Molly so soon into her stay in the city, it's nice to witness a happier event.

Wiping away a couple of tears as the couple kissed, Hermione stuck around to meet and greet the other attendants of the party. It was small, intimate, and reminded her dearly of her own ceremony not many months before. Hermione swayed to and fro on the dance floor, humming along to the music and looking for familiar faces.