Harry chuckled, rubbing her back. "Just came from a wedding. I wasn't even the best dressed there! The real fancy dress was on the part of the bride....!" And he was off, telling Daphne about Luna's truly.... well, loud wedding dress that had made such a statement. Just as he hoped, by the time he got to the end of the tale, Daphne's disconsolate frown had upturned into a wet, weak smile.