Ugh, and that was another thing! Just because she was the maid of honor did not mean she was the most desperate woman at this reception. She could go without dancing with a empathetic friend or observant bachelor for at least one song. It would prove to be difficult by the end of the night, but Mira could do it. Regardless of her mixed inner feelings, she certainly was not going to let anyone get the best of her, or even worse, notice it enough to say something.
So, beginning to get into a mood, Mira closed her eyes momentarily before twisting her body to face this brave (poor?) soul. A part of her had been building up quite a verbal attack purely for the Black Forest annex growing on Rhys Nott's face, but it seemed this victim would get a taste of that.
Her mouth, and building attitude, immediately dropped once she realized who it was.
"Derek!" Mira stated in surprise. She had not thought he would be here! He had said he would be returning earlier with quidditch starting, but she had not thought that meant tonight. She would also be lying if she hadn't said a part of her hoped he would show up tonight, if only for Bianca.... and a little for her. But more for Bianca! It would be better if she assumed all for Bianca, yes? Yes.
Pushing those thoughts aside, Mira took him in as she stood up for a warm embrace. He looked happy! And healthy! And had a beard! A good beard, not one that looked like it would sprout magical creature stories like someone else's--- she liked it. Merlin had he gotten more attractive in the past two months? How was that even possible?
"I'm so glad to see you! I mean--- welcome back," she spoke quickly, feeling significantly happier than before.
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