Minerva nursed a glass of whiskey that had been in her hand most of the evening. She heard a voice and turned, nodding and smiling at Harry when he came up to her.
"Harry," she smiled. "I believe Miss Parkinson has done a splendid job, and it's good to see those donations are looking very healthy indeed."
At the mention of students being silly, she let out a snort. "People always act silly at these things then blame the alcohol, or the cupids or Merlin knows what."