Oliver turned, nearly dropping the Quaffle he'd been toying with after the students had left when the workshop was over for the day. "Hello." he said with a smile and looked curiously at the girl that was now standing in front of him. He was fairly sure he hadn't met her before, because he would surely remember someone like her. He couldn't help but think of Professor Trelawny for just a second; damn that Ryann...
He offered her one of his strong hands as a greeting. "I'm Oliver." He said and smiled a bit.
He had atcually hoped for a bit of quiet after the workshop that involved a lot of loud speaking and telling younger students to behave as well as general talking. But somehow Luna gave him that feeling that he should just talk to her, maybe because unlike most girls she didn't make him feel uneasy.