"It's time… It's time!", Madeline exclaimed enthusiastically when she entered the bride's room where Mia and her bridesmaids were leisurely chatting and laughing. Madeline's steps halted abruptly, and she looked over the young ladies with a frown. They were sitting in their underwear with light robes draped around them. There were snacks and drinks and it was a casual girl-only atmosphere.
Madeline cleared her throat, to get everyone's attention. "Why are you not dressed up?"
Mia checked the time. "Wedding is at two o'clock, right? It's not even one-thirty."
"We don't need half an hour. Five minutes is enough for us to get ready." Liz supported Mia's statement that it's early.
When they put dresses on, they need to watch how they sit in order not to wrinkle the delicate fabric or spill something accidentally. They were all in agreement to delay dressing up until the last moment.
