Yelping in shock as she was suddenly hoisted off her perch on the counter, Alicia's eyes lit up at the prospect of flying. Okay, so it was normal for them, and always with the promise that she'd be safe, but the fact remained, she'd always want to go flying. It was the only thing she could really do that was like Quidditch and even that had to be monitored.
"Since when do I turn down flying. And I'm always careful, what are you on about?"
Winking, though the fact remained Alicia wasn't all that careful as she did have that perchance for picking fights, Alicia just grinned as she was placed on the ground and nodded.
"I promise not to care that you're not changing. Now let's go."
If Oliver had thought she'd have any other reaction to this idea, he was sorely mistaken. It had been far too long since she'd gone flying so really, she was trying not to bounce in excitement. True, she could technically go on her own, especially on the days when she got excessively stressed. But she had promised Oliver (once she had finally told him what happened and stopped hiding away because of it) that she would only do so with his supervision as he had been her captain so he'd know when she was pushing herself.