"Oh, yes, blueberries would be wonderful." Dahlia nodded eagerly, her mind already conjuring up images of what the cake would look like. They could do marzipan flowers, each a different flavor to highlight the tastes in the cake. Perhaps a drizzle of honey might compliment it? "I think a spring honey drizzled between the layers might add to it as well." She often preferred fall honey, but the floral sweetness of spring honey would add instead of distract from the other flavors.

Dahlia chewed her lip at the thought. It wasn't that she didn't want to get married in a chruch, but rather that she simply could not envision marrying instead of a building. And how odd would everyone think if she were to marry in a field beside a church when there was a perfectly good church right next to them? "I wonder..." She started slowly, "I'll have to ask Daffy, but perhaps she might know a place in Diagon Alley?"