"Blackberry? Blimey, my broom still has to be able to get my arse airbourne, you know." But he nodded at the woman just the same because the blackberry did sound very good, indeed. He'd put back the Beans.
Oliver warmed when Harry grinned back at him, that teasing smile he'd shown all too infrequently in their years together at the school. It was nice, this return to their old friendship. And without having to pull his wand.
"I'm guessing we're going to hold off on the dueling for now, then?"