Oliver looked up quickly from his wallet into the face of the woman for the first time. She immediately sparked recognition; Oliver had certainly seen her somewhere before but he could not remember where it had been, nor her name.
'Blimey. That's a first. Usually it's, "Ah! Oh my God it's Oliver Wood! Get him!",' he said in a mock female voice and putting on a desperate expression 'Refreshing, to be recognised as something else first. Do you know my wife, then?'