George smiled and shook his head. "Don't be sorry, Vati. Just have a good time and you'll be fine." He had a feeling that was exactly what she needed tonight.
He nodded and took the Galleons from her, tossing them into the jar. He saw the display like at Hogwarts and smirked. It was a nice touch, and a good way to keep track.
At her answer, he chuckled. "All right, then." He led her to the bar, only waiting a moment for the bartender. "Two firewhiskys, please."