"Oh WonWon, isn't it just lovely?" Lavender Brown stood on the other side of the room twisting and turning before the full length mirror, the gown she wore was lovely Hermione had to admit, and it suited her beautifully. She had nothing against Lavender except for the fact that she insisted on calling Ronald "WonWon’ like she was a toddler. Ronald Weasley sat on the low couch with his nose in a quidditch periodical, "It is lovely Lav, have we finished with the fittings yet? I've got a meeting with the Chuddley Cannons man in an hour and I'd like to eat first."