Derek eyes Jacob and Charlie, trying to hide his nerves and ruptured ego. Everyone stands as the wedding march plays, and Winter is escorted by people she'd met that morning while her mother is manning the press booming outside of the church. 

Ivy frowns faintly when she sees the faces of the two men, and she follows their gaze to Derek, rolling her eyes a little. 'Men', she mouths to Arty.