Rowan waved her wand in a fluid motion to make the circle disconnect and flutter around the room above their heads. "I'm afraid a wedding — particularly your own — isn't the best place to escape attention. Oh!" She said, casting Zelda a sympathetic glance before a thought
struck her. "Perhaps I could help Persy by throwing in some Mandarin; they wouldn't know which way to turn." She cracked a grin, giggling.

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