Oliver still didn't face Adrian. He kept his attention fixated forward, on the guards on the rack. He picked up a pair after a moment, pretending to examine the stitching up the sides. It was an important component of buying proper guards, but Oliver was completely aware that he wasn't going to be able to think clearly about his potential purchase until he was free of Adrian Pucey. Mostly, he knew that Pucey was probably going to continue to bait him until he decided that he was bored.
"What team are you playing on in the upcoming season, Pucey?" Oliver asked impassively; his voice indicated that his attention was more fixated on the equipment than Adrian, although that wasn't true in the slightest. He also knew that Pucey was hardly in the position that he wanted to be in terms of Quidditch. Of course, Oliver didn't make sound like a jab, but it was intended to be one. He also ignored Adrian's comments entirely.