Oliver laughed at her response. She was a quick one, he could tell she was related to George and Angelina. It felt like he was joking about with one of them and that made all of this less awkward. "Well, Peeves was a poltergeist, a whole different beast all together, so no one would question your ghost busting skills." He didn't want to touch the fact that she mentioned she was born way after the 90s. He was born in the 70s. That was weird.
He had taken a good long sip of his drink when she mentioned the witch that used her wand as a dildo, and it was just as quickly that Oliver spit his drink all over the bar, nearly choking in his laughter. "Godric, I didn't see THAT one coming," he laughed, once he stopped choking and shook his head. He waved to the bartender. "Can I get a towel and another drink? This one has a dirty mind." He winked and shook his head again. "And to think, maybe she'd done it before and it was only when something went wrong that she ended in Mungo's."