In your friend's gift

Curses are nonsense and gold is her favourite colour. When she opens the gift there's a little gasp of delight. She thanks you about a hundred times before putting it on and spending a good five minutes in front of the looking glass. We then head into town together to party. Your friend is so grateful for her gift she keeps offering you more and more glasses of cherry wine. Your mind starts to drift but she still hails the waiter for another glass.