Cormac frowned at that. "Why are you talking to him?" he said, unable to hide his displeasure. He hadn't liked Oliver since Quidditch at Hogwarts. There was never a particular reason, but it was clear they rubbed each other the wrong way.
"I was just working the kissing booth, you could have said hi," he said, smiling now. "It was my friend's idea... the whole festival, Katie Bell. Well, actually it was my friend Lavender's idea for the festival to raise money but Katie's idea for the minor Quidditch league," he corrected himself, "They asked me to do the kissing booth and help out... I really can't say no to them. Well, I can, but they never would have let it go. I see them too much to risk it."