They were in no hurry to offer their congratulations to the newlyweds like everyone else. There would definitely be time later, so there was no need to rush over.
Albert took two glasses of Pumpkin Juice from the silver tray carried by a passing "waiter" and handed one to Isobel.
They did not touch the alcohol here, much less the food on the waiters' trays.
Honestly, pies and Sandwiches tasted rather mediocre once they had gone cold.
Most wizard weddings prepared more drinks and beverages than food. Lavish meals like the one Albert had provided were rare, which was why Albert and Isobel's wedding had left such a deep impression on so many people.
After all, not everyone had enough staff to cook delicious food, nor could everyone invite Hogwarts' House-elves to help as he had.
"This is a nice tune. Let's dance too!"
After Bill and Fleur were the first to step onto the dance floor, Albert smiled and took Isobel's hand, leading her toward it without giving Harry any chance to speak.
"I get the feeling Potter has something important to tell you," Isobel said, easily seeing through Potter's thoughts.
"Pay him no mind," Albert said, shaking his head.
Even if there was something urgent, they would need to find somewhere private, not discuss it at a wedding. Did he want everyone to know? "Katrina was right. I really should get some exercise."
As they slowly turned with the music, Isobel could clearly feel how uncoordinated her body was.
"Don't rush. We have plenty of time."
Albert guided her slowly in circles. He caught sight of Hermione dancing with Krum, then swept his gaze around and spotted Ron with a dark expression. Harry, standing beside him, had not noticed his friend's change in mood at all. He was