Angelina laughed when Oliver picked her up. Although she was a solidly built girl, this wasn't the first time Oliver had thrown her over his shoulder, and she suspected it wouldn't be the last. "Oli!" Angelina protested, and squirmed in his arms. "I'm fiiiiine," Ang said.
With another laugh, Ang gently banged her fists on Oliver's back. "You can't walk with me like this down the halls. What will my students think?" Ang had no intentions of getting between Oliver and Percy. Besides, she was going to have to see George sooner or later, she might as well not do anything that could be interpreted as avoiding him.