Brant sat and listened to her as she spoke of not wanting to take away the memory of her first marriage. He totally understood how she felt, even if it did cut him each time she spoke of her love for her deceased husband. Cautiously he reached out his hand, hovering his hand over hers for a moment he then gently touch it, resting his hand on top of hers hoping to reassure her and maybe get her use to his touch as he would have to get use to hers. “Amelia, as I said before, I don't want to make you forget him, but to make new happy memories, with your children and if I can be a part of it as....as a special friend, then I accept that, beside how can I even start to win your heart, when an amazing Auror already won it.” He gave her a warm smile.
Feeling her warmth against his hand he slowly moved his hand back unsure if she wanted him to leave it there or if he had over stepped his mark. He could do little but reassure her he was not there to take away from her first husband but to help her stay out of jail for her children and to keep them safe should she need it. “I can arrange that, I know a small chapel, its nice with flowers around the door, we could have the ceremony inside the chapel or out under an arch in the sunlight. He knew it was to be her day not to take away from her first wedding. “Amelia can I ask one thing and only one thing, I'd under stand if you say you will not but...would you consider wearing cream, its not white, I understand you don't want to take away from your husband and I am not asking you to.” He asked gently.