Oliver was still at his flat, delaying leaving for Parvati's for reasons that were beyond him. He supposed he was just off, what with last weekend's mishap and the season drawing so near. He glanced at his journal, open on his bedside table and grinned when he saw Alicia's response. For some reason, that had him feeling better. He supposed he hadn't really wanted to go to Parvati's by himself - he tended to get in trouble on his own.
He opened the door of his bedroom and called out to Alicia as he pulled a jumper over his button up (it went jumper, button up, two t-shirts and an undershirt, jockeys, denims, two pairs of socks, and his trainers, his lucky ones like Freddie had worn in '85.)
"Spinnet! Get dressed. We're leaving in ten minutes!"