"That's because Quaffles are nice." Oh Quidditch, how Alicia missed it. She still had her aim from playing in Hogwarts, which could come in handy when avoiding getting into confrontations. But tonight wasn't a night for her to go flying. Those nights had to be when she wasn't upset about things and even if she masked it and pretended to be fine, she really wasn't. So for now, no flying or attempts to get Oliver to let her play a mock game.
"No, it's not...."
And they were still on depressing matters of the heart. Which was fine, sometimes it was necessary and it wasn't like they'd talk to anyone else on the matter, but still. Depressing matters of the heart were depressing for even if Alicia didn't speak on her own crush, she was vague enough that her comments went both ways.
"I agree. Something else." The question was what. With her own mug on the counter, Alicia jumped up and sat on said counter before picking up her tea and sipping it. Tea was a wonderful thing. It was good for calming her down which was always a good thing. And it allowed time to think on things. Or to try and come up with something new to discuss.