Oliver chuckled. "If you need to, it's okay," he said with a laugh. He didn't know what else to say. If Sam got sick, it was fine with him for the most part. Besides the idea of Sam being sick at all. Oliver wasn't a fan of those muggle roller coasters all the time. A few of them still made him nauseous even when he could spend hours flying on a broom.
He nodded. Crossing the grass, he went into the locker room where he'd stored his broom leaning against the wall just inside the doors. No one was there to bother it or be bothered by it, so he hadn't thought twice. Coming back out holding the broom, he nodded toward the stands. "Do you want to sit up there or just stay here on the grass?"