Melinda and Oliver and Open Oliver wasn't the sort to turn down party invitations, particularly not from a very attractive witch who invited him herself. Free alcohol and pretty girls-that was Oliver's idea of heaven.
Oliver hopped off his broom and was greeted immediately by the very birthday girl he was hoping to see. He returned her smile, his eyes twinkling mischievously, and handed her a small gift, wrapped terribly in old Prophets. "Wouldn't have missed it for the world. Here, for the birthday girl." He had something smaller to leave for Cho, but his attention was on the blonde that had invited him. "Hope it's been a fun party so far."