Angelina pressed the side of her head into Oliver's as he spoke. She knew how much it had taken for Oliver to be so open with her, and she appreciated it. "I don't know, Oli. We all dream strange things. You can't honestly say you've never woken up shocked by your dreams, have you? Hell, I used to have nightmares where Fred blamed his death on me, and then I had nightmares where he killed George right after I saw Fred's ghost. We all dream irrational things, Oli." Of course, it helped Percy's case when Angelina was doing her best to suppress what she had dreamed. Sleeping was the worst part of Angelina's day, and had been for months. This was not helping.