That card was being pushed across the table. Toward...Olly? Really? He beamed at the other boy, forgetting the game for a moment. "Wow, thanks." He slid the card even closer to himself and stared at it for a moment. He would have to remember to keep an eye out for some of the cards that Davie didn't have yet. Unless, of course, Olly also did not have them. He wasn't that nice.

"Astronomy? Eh, not really." Why? Was he some sort of spy for Flamsteed? Wait no, the game. He was trying to determine what famous person Olly was. Right. Olly considered that for a moment. Harry Potter was a possibility, but he'd already said he was a rare card and Harry Potter was definitely not rare. Aha! "I'll be Bertie Bott!" He declared. Yes, he was going to be the creator of a delicious, if sometimes dangerous, candy.

He took a sip of his tea, then. Maybe tea flavored beans was something he could think about. But he would have to talk to his invention team. "What is your favorite flavor of my bean?" He tried to sound all sophisticated and stuff. He didn't know what the inventor of candy sounded like.