Weddings always garner their share of crashers. Pity, thinks Maggie, when she spots an all too familiar blonde head. Her eyes narrow briefly before she's smiles once more and makes her way to the uninvited guest. Time to deadhead this bud before Zoe notices.

"Charlotte Huntly!" she greets sweetly. "What an extraordinarily youthful dress." Her voice lowers to add, "Dearest, at our age, one really ought not forgo the brassiere."