Harry was amused that he'd made Oliver squirm, but he supposed he was over-sharing. Oliver had always been fun to tease because he was so serious about Quidditch, but Harry knew he'd have to give the other man a break now that he'd be around more often for Faelan.
"Best wank of the year, but a little sad, too, huh, that I would know that?" He sat up straight again and and began gnawing on a hard pretzel. "Anyway, what about you? You said you came close yourself - another player? Does that make things tense on the team?"