The eldest Dashwood was joining society and the Morgans had been invited to it. The hall was resplendent as one might expect from the Dashwoods, he supposed. He was a little more interested in the party getting started. Soon enough, the debut part of things was done and Desi was free to mingle as he liked. "Admiring the combination of floral and charm work?" He asked of as someone seemed to be peering up at the flowers coming from the ceiling.