The second she slipped it on, she knew it was the one. It accented her curves without bulging in the wrong places. She could sit, stand, and move without ripping a seam or tripping over the hem. Narcissa declared it perfection. She instructed the sales clerks to box up the purchases for them. She turned to Hermione, "Having just reconnected with my sisters, I want to have a family lunch on New Years Eve. Arrive around one, you can get ready at the Manor."