Daff felt like the night was flying by and she wasn't sure she was ready for it to be over. Aside from running into Mr. Greengrass earlier, (which had been lovely, even if it still made her a little wistful) she had been running around making sure things were going well. The apple situation had been taken care of, which was a relief at the very least. Leave it to her to somehow mess up a simple charm and earn herself a following!

The dance in the barn had started and Daff was overjoyed by the look of it and that it seemed to be quite crowded. Between the Plunkett boys and her sisters, they'd managed a reel or two that was more akin to what she had experienced with her cousins in Ireland. The cool night air was filled with music and laughter and it was the most normal Daff had felt in a long time. She'd even managed to entice Elias into a dance or two before losing him to something else her mother needed done. He really didn't know what he was getting himself into, did he? At least Mr. Honeyduke seemed to already be used to it, lumbering off as he too was summoned to assist. Daff chuckled as she mouthed an, I'm sorry, as they left.

Thinking a glass of cider would do her some good, Daff made her way over to the refreshments table and poured a cup, sneaking a treat from the table as well. She surveyed the barn with a fond sigh before realizing she was blocking the sweets. "My apologies," she chuckled as she stepped aside. Daff tucked a loose wave of hair behind her ear. "Try those," she pointed to the caramel-covered apple slices. "They're very tasty." Nothing was going to ruin her good mood tonight.