She was glad that Oliver hadn't looked at him like she was completely crazy which well was of course a huge plus. As long as she didn't scare him and make him run away, she would consider this a wonderful conversation. However, no one would probably ever hear of it because well who was she going to talk to like a young schoolgirl? Certainly all of her friends would find her odd and dismiss it.
When he finally answered her questions she pondered a bit more. Clearly he didn't may to much attention to his mother which really didn't bother her because most men would have probably had similar answers to his. When he mentioned her having a garden though she knew exactly where to take him. "Well there is lots of different types of gardening books. There's books on how to design them, identifying flowers and plants and when and where are best to plant them. There are books on how to prevents bugs and other pests from entering your gardens. There are also books of some of the most prettiest gardens in the country. You really have many choices." She was sounding like such a complete idiot and she figured he would never talk to him again, but she couldn't keep herself from rambling around him.
She was surprised when he asked for her name. She wasn't expecting that. Not that she expected him to know who she was, by any means, that would have nearly killed her, but that he actually was asking showed that maybe he was a crazy celebrity like you see some other ones. She smiled and stuck out her hand, "Sabrina Fawcett, nice to meet you." She wanted to ramble off how she was a Ravenclaw two years behind and used to love watching him play, but thankfully she controlled herself.