"Um, Jean?" I murmur.
"Charlie! You look beautiful, darling," Jean lights up when she sees me, making me grin.
"Thank you, Jean. Can you direct me to the ballroom?" I ask. I have no idea where it is, and I know if I go looking for it, I'll get lost for sure.
"Of course." She steps down from her ladder and heads down the stairs, taking her time with each step.
"I have so much to do before the big party," Jean pants, watching her step. "Everyone will be here. It's so exciting."
I give a smile as she rambles about. As she hits the last step, she exhales a big breath.
"This way, miss," Jean directs, turning right. She waddles over to a double wooden door and turns.