"No unless. I'm waiting until the time is right. Other things...well, she's not quite as well-behaved as you might think," Oliver said with a smirk. "Not well behaved in the least, when you come right down to it."
Oliver stopped for a second, taking a huge gulp with George's response. The same girl? As in... "Do you mean, Parvati Patil? Are you...with her??? WELL, that certainly qualifies for another round. Tom! Get this man a firewhiskey, ON THE DOUBLE!" he called, and as soon as Tom began pouring, Oliver turned to George, elbows on the bar, head in hands, and looked his friend in the eye. "Details. And don't spare me."