"But she's your sister," Darling couldn't help but say when Mister Lestrange said he wouldn't have invited Frida. She knew that the siblings did not exactly get along but even so. Though she didn't know what woman would despise herself so much as to want to marry someone like Kristoffer Lestrange. He was a pureblood from a prestigous line though so she supposed someone would do so eventually.

"We were chatting just a moment ago before she was whisked onto the dance floor," Darling said, her gaze darting to the dance floor to see if this was still the case..