The tight embrace with Oliver lasted much longer than any manner of propriety would have deemed acceptable, but as far as Angelina was concerned, it did not last long enough. "Had you going for a moment, didn't I, Wood?" she said, grinning that cocky why-yes-I'm-awesome grin she frequently wore.
Angelina stepped back and just looked at him, a welcome sight for sore eyes indeed. "My god, it's good to see you," she said earnestly. "Brought some of Derrick's old brooms for fixing," she shrugged, it was just an excuse to see him nothing more. "You by chance got a break coming up?" she asked, becoming aware, finally, that they weren't alone and there were other customers about.