As the carriage jolted to a halt, Diana smiled again at the thought of her father approaching her one day at breakfast about an article he read in the Daily Prophet about an excess of debutantes and their sprained ankles. He would get a good laugh.

"I should think both me and my family would find copious amounts of amusement in such an article!" she exclaimed as the footman opened the door. "Thank you for this wonderful conversation, Mr. Prewett. Please give my best regards to your family!"