Meredith shakes her head slightly, gaze drifting to the side as she considers it. "I don't know," she says. "Something small. I don't need a lot of people I only sort of know and half a dozen bridesmaids. I don't even know enough women for that anyway. And you know my conditions for the dress. I don't really know about the location, I'm not really much for churches but we barely have one anyway, so... That's pretty much it. As long as there's cake and we wind up married, I don't think I'm gonna complain."