Gilderoy // Aisling
Immediately, Gilderoy's eyes lit up at the suggestion. What could be better than donating to one charity to obtain the solar system and then immediately turning around and donating it to another? What could better display his generosity of spirit? Perhaps even to his nephews' school - but no, the solar system had been obviously magical and even Gilderoy was (just) mindful enough of the Statute not to risk that, especially after getting into some trouble with the obliviators in his youth. But there were magical schools. Or anyway, there was at least one, that he was sure of. "What a wonderful idea!" he said at last, beaming and flashing his white teeth across the table.
"You must let me get you a drink," he added, ignoring the fact Aisling had a nearly full glass on the table in front of her. He flapped a hand at a passing waiter, demanding a glass of wine for the young lady and a pina colada for himself, because why not? "I do hope you're not here alone," he added, hand now venturing towards his pocket for one of his Lonely Hearts business cards. "Who do I have the pleasure or addressing?"