Susan, who was just now getting over what she could only think of as a post-Halloween hangover, smiled when she read the owl. Good, Henry had actually asked already. She was extremely curious as to how the whole thing had come about, but that was a better question to put to Henry than to Camilla.

Camilla-

Congratulations! Certainly I'll be your maid of honor, though I'll tell you up front I've no idea what they're meant to actually do. Can I help you with anything in particular beforehand?

-Susan