“Oh right.” Oliver looked a bit offended. “Like you’d know, have you been checking me out or something?” He raised a brow, looking at the other with a smirk. “Very flattering to hear you care about my weight, but I don’t take long to eat.” Oliver had to admit that he didn’t like people commenting on his shape. He wasn’t overly vain but he did do a lot of workout and training which kept him in a rather fine shape.
“Okay, Theodore, I’ll send you a note when I’ve got time.” Oliver agreed. “So…later then.” He added and entered the Great Hall, which had been opened while the two of them were busy talking.