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They sat at the table at the front of the room, chatting during the party after Hermione and Ron Weasley's wedding.

Eventually, the cake was brought out. It was beautiful, with lovely lilac trimming and iris blossoms made of icing.

It was cut after much admiration, and everyone settled down to eat it.

Every ten seconds or so, Hermione would glance mischievously at Ron. After a minute of this, he finally cried out, "What?!" making everyone in the room look at the couple.

She suddenly lifted up a large hunk of cake and smashed it hard against his face. He blinked hard in suprise, and Harry, to his left, rolled his eyes and laughed, knowing what was coming.

To everybody's but the trio's confusion, she then said in the poshest, most snobby voice she could muster up, "You have cake on your nose, did you know?"