"Evening. You are looking absolutly stunning love. All ready to go?"
"I know." Helen replied with a smug grin, hugging the witch back. "So do you. And, yes." She stepped closer, wrapped her arms around Idella's waist, thought of the address she got and spun on the spot.
They landed on a sandy beach, looking out on the ocean and the setting sun. After making sure they were both okay, she snorted and motioned vaguely to the sunset. "How romantic." There was loud, upbeat music coming from somewhere near them and she saw a bunch of people standing and dancing nearby. She kept one of her arms around the blonde's waist and nodded towards the people. "I believe that's our company for the evening. If they get boring, we can just steal a bottle of something and go somewhere more private." she grinned.
As they walked towards the party, a man saw them, waved and half jogged up to them. It was Helen's supplier, quite a handsome young man and he greeted them with a bright grin.
"Dan, Idella. Idella, Dan. He's the one who invited us." she explained as she introduced the two. They walked to the others together and someone immediately offered them drinks, which Helen took gladly. "So... Hex any annoying little prats lately?" she asked the blonde.