"Hmm, in theory, yes." Okay, so she was mostly teasing him. With a very light nudge against his shoulder, she added, "No, but it will, I promise. You get used to it, it just happens sort of slowly and you don't realize it first." She smiled. "Then one day you get home from practice and you realize 'hey, my limbs don't feel like falling off!'. It's a lovely feeling, really."
She grew quiet for a moment as her eyes moved to the screen, watching the cowboy and his horse. She would have been glad to know that Oliver felt he could talk to her about anything. She'd thought they'd done a good job of losing most of that captain/player vibe they'd had back in school, though even then they'd been friendly. Had she known his thoughts about Percy and being bisexual, she would have told him not to worry. She wasn't the type to care about what gender someone liked.
But since she didn't know his thoughts, she was left with her own, and after a moment she said, "So. You seein' anyone special, Oliver?" Teasingly, she added, "Big Quidditch stud like you, I'm sure you've got plenty of people interested."