Oliver wanted to laugh about the comparison considering he was excited about potentially being inappropriate with said 6th or 7th year girls, but instead just managed a smirk. "Something like that, Lici."
He nudged her leg as she talked, agreeing. "It WILL be nice to see people like Harry and Gin and them," Oliver said with a wide grin. "And of course, I will be filling up McGonagall's dance card the moment I arrive. My heart yearns," he sighed, thinking of his old Transfiguration professor.
"Think she'll notice me now that I'm a big shot Quidditch player?"