Oliver looked at her over his shoulder and smiled. "I dunno," he said. "Not really, we're actually here for Percy's owl." But it was a very nice thought. No matter what job he would get here in the village, it probably wouldn't be as time consuming as his rigid Quidditch schedule. "What do you think, Perce, could we get a puppy?" he asked and turned back to look at the puppies who were looking back curiously. Oliver was pretty sure they had enough space in the house, especially with the garden and, as far as he knew, Percy wasn't allergic to dogs or anything.