Oliver and NYMPHADORA
It was Potter's birthday! Where else would Oliver be? He'd brought a small gift and left it on a table near the door where a few other gifts had been left. There were very few people he knew. There was Malfoy, which was something of a surprise considering the animosity Oliver remembered between the two of them, as well as an inordinate number of redheads. Although, he supposed that was normal, considering the family Harry married into.
After a quick stop to shake Harry's hand and wish him a happy birthday, Oliver made his way over to the bar to browse their selection of girly drinks.