"Aye, I saw that," Oli said. "We can do that." It wasn't like he was completely unreasonable when it came to the puppy. "I think it's a good idea." Oliver placed his half-empty cup of tea on the bedside table and pulled one of his legs onto the bed, resting his chin on his knee. "He is really adorable though, eh?"
Comet stirred a bit and nudged his head against Percy's palm. He tried to get back onto all four of his little paws while remaining in Percy's lap, which ended with him bumping his nose against Percy's belly. Oliver laughed again, his arms wrapped around his leg.
"Ah right, who else?" The Quibbler was mostly just amusing to Oli. "If it's only the Quibbler..." He shook his head. "I should have known. Who else would come up with such a story about ghosts helping with goal keeping?"