Ron grumbled something about how he still couldn't believe his sister was going to marry that wanker, but the protests had become pro forma.  Ginny hexed anyone who complained about her relationship with Blaise and Blaise just looked down his perfect nose at naysayers.  Pansy reached a hand across the table to pull the wine bottle toward herself and eyed the label balefully, looking for something to complain about, but Draco had raided the cellars at Malfoy Manor for his contribution to the dinner, and she settled for pouring herself a more than generous glass before she leaned back and studied Ron.