Angelina smiled softly, knowing all too familiar the feeling. "Oliver, the first person you fall in love with isn't going to be who you end up with. We all get our hearts broken sometime. And it makes us stronger, really. It's hard, Oli, harder than losing the biggest quidditch match of your life. And relationships don't come easy - they're work, something you have to work at constantly." Ange wasn't sure if Percy was right for Oliver, but she wasn't sure he wasn't, either. She hated to see Oliver like this, so for now she was leaning towards the 'wasn't right' category. It had taken Oliver so much to open up to someone, and now he was getting screwed because of it.
When Oliver grabbed her hand, Angelina held his just as tight. She hadn't really felt the cold, but she did feel the warmth of Oliver's hand. "It's fine, Oli. I understand - and I'd want you to come to me before anyone else," she teased. "It's not easy, falling in love. You're always going to wonder if he's the right person. Eventually, that'll fade, and you'll be able to just enjoy it."