Blaise just grinned and turned to slide an arm around Potter's waist, tugging her so that there was hardly room between them, Potter firmly between Blaise's legs.

"Minha flor, I've been waiting for you. There's a table they're holding for us, I plan to feed you well before the rest of the evening. You're going to need the energy for it."

Her eyes twinkled as she leaned in to drop a kiss on Cassiopeia's cheek. "If that meets with your approval."