"A gesture to who? Shouldn't your holiday be more important than some creepy old men your father works with?" George still didn't grasp the whole pureblood society thing, obviously.
George looked into her eyes, his own gaze uncertain. Should he just let it go so they could get back to cuddling? That was definitely th more attractive option. But...
"No," he said with a small shake of his head. "If we're going to be dating, Daphne, then we need to talk about these things. What would your father do if he found out we were dating?"