Listening indulgently as Katie tried to explain what was going on Angie forgave her the lack of coherence. Feelings could do that, or something that could perhaps turn into feelings. "Well I don't fancy giving out two rounds of admonishments to not be dicks so that's good," she said.
She couldn't help but snicker slightly at the description of Katie's reaction to Oliver. "Well, he always has cut a fine figure in his robes," she said. She had to admit that she hadn't ever really categorised him as more than a friend, but she could admit his good looks. "He really did grow into it though. Just beware the continued Quidditch obsession if you actually start something more than random snogging. She's more fixated than anybody else I know!"