Oliver swallowed bu shook his head. Not today, he didn't fancy coming back to the ball beaten up and he'd been looking forward to this."Sorry, but I'm not in the mood. Next time maybe." He said and grinned a bit.
Flint hadn't done anything so far and Oliver was sure he wouldn't be doing anything till they were 'somewhere they wouldn't be interrupted'. Oliver didn't plan to go to any such place soon. Now he just needed a way to calm the situation and h there was a good one...
Two girls were watching them, giggling softly. Two Quidditch stars so close next to each other? Oliver should've guessed what followed. One of the girls approached them shyly and asked them to sign two napkins she was holding. Oliver did so quickly and then smiled at Flint. "Was nice to talk to you again, Marcus." He said politely and left the slytherin to the mercy of his adoring fan.