Oliver nodded sagely. "My teeth are my secret weapon. As is my charm and if that doesn't help matters, my left hook." He grinned widely at Charlie. It was an open secret that Oliver Wood quiet enjoyed it when things went a little rough and unruly on the Pitch and to his shame he had already accumulated an impressing amount of penalties.
Listening to Charlie change the subject Oliver, too, grew more serious. "Actually, I really enjoy taking walks. You know, savouring the soothing effect of the cool evening air. Looking at the scenery." Which would be a not-so-thinly-veiled description of his night-time activities when Oliver ventured into Muggle settlements and put protective charms on the houses. "I reckon you should try it some time."