"Come on, Perce!" said Oliver cheerfully, overriding his objections. He'd just returned from the dormitories, carrying Percy's broomstick, which Percy was fairly certain he had not actually touched since the summer after his second year. Percy tried to back away, and failed; instead Angelina and Alicia ducked under his arms and lifted him off his feet. Percy was firmly of the opinion that this could not possibly end well, but he apparently didn't have a say in the matter. The girls, snickering, carried him bodily from the room.