I shifted my focus again. I searched the crowd for Professor Finch herself. Hoping the bride would be visible somewhere among all this display. And I kept one eye on Flurry's fixed stare, wondering what strange thing had caught his attention this time.
Ah. I knew I was forgetting something. Professor Finch has sequestered herself with her bridesmaids to prepare for her walk down the isle and will only emerge when it is time for the wedding.