Teresa had been entirely unashamed to shed a tear or two (or more) at the ceremony itself. It was beautiful, after all, and she couldn't be happier.

Really, the whole day is just a slow build of glee. She got to wear a nice outfit, and she got to see her good friend get married to a man she clearly loves. It gets better when an entirely bemused Hadyn ends up foisting the bouquet on her. She wonders if it counts if she technically didn't catch it. She'll think on that later.

For now, she's happily settled in a corner, enjoying a piece of the cake and watching the guests with a contented air.