He is, of course, in line. It's not like he's been to many weddings, or really any before his own. But everyone's gathering here and so he gathers too because it seems like the thing to do.

"Congratulations." His focus is mostly on Bethany, though he glances at Aleron as he says it as well, voice warm. While he has a feeling that very> few here know Bethany is a mage, it's still another mage being married and treated like everyone else. It's good.

Purrelden mews from his shoulder, determined to say something too, and Anders' smile grows. "She agrees."