George/Anyone
George tilted his top hat to a jaunty angle and gave a passing couple a wide smile that didn't reach his eyes. He attended this function because it was expected of him, because he'd committed to it. But he didn't enjoy being on display for the wizarding world. At least that was to say that he didn't enjoy being put on a war display. Other types of display didn't bother him in the slightest.
He grabbed a glass of champagne from a passing tray, holding it delicately.
For all intents and purposes, he was determined to look as though he was having a good time. He planned to spend a few galleons bidding on some of the silent auction items as well as wining and dining potential donors for next years. At least he could do that.
Some portly wizard came by and shook his hand, but George missed the name before the man was off and seeking out other 'heroes' with whom to mingle. George scanned the room and took a large gulp of his drink, wishing for something stronger than bubbly.