location: Blenheim Palace, Selwyn Wedding status: for @sethosflint
It had been a few months since they attended their last wedding together and while she would much rather be up in the air on a Quidditch pitch, she enjoyed social events like this- from time to time. Emma had been cooped up inside a lot of the time recently, the nausea hitting her at all times of the day not just early in the day like the name morning sickness suggested. At the moment she was feeling alright, the potion she'd taken an hour ago finally having the desired effect. Still she knew it wouldn't hold through the entire night. "If I give you the signal we will have to leave. You'll have to fake feeling sick or something to cover for me. It's your fault I'm in this situation." They hadn't even planned to have a baby yet, but his super sperm seemed to have it's own plan.