Hermione was shocked when she walked in, a golden cherub threw confetti over her and flew off continuing to circle the room with several others. Hermione had never seen anywhere so pink in her life. There were hearts hanging from the ceiling and streams of tassels waved above. There was a single table in the middle of the room that was decorated and all the others had been pushed to the sides, it had two ancient ornate chairs to sit at and in the middle was a pink Fabergé teapot and an assortment of 2 dozen or so cakes. 