"Oh really now, I don't believe you would be off on your aim. Fine strapping man like yourself. Well, the lady must just be either nutters or a bit clueless, and I'm certain there's a charm for either," he said with a wink.
Oliver blushed a bit into his mead as George mentioned his teammates. He hadn't want to admit to anyone that he'd actually hoped he'd feel something for his former Chasers. He'd spent the afternoon a couple weeks back with Alicia and Katie, and though he had much fun, he didn't feel any spark for either girl. As pretty as they were, Oliver always found himself fancying girls much different from himself. In fact, the closest he'd found to a spark lately was with Hermione Granger, and obviously she was practically married to George's brother. No, what Oliver needed was a nice smart lass that he could protect and that would keep his head cool.
"No, Beater, my Chasers are strictly platonic. Now, I think one of those would be good for YOU, however. You could use someone strong to protect you," he said with a grin.