I just met Oliver Phelps!

The last few weeks I have been helping out in the Post Office on Monday when I don't do the real job I get paid for. I know that the Phelps's live quite near to it and Mrs Phelps quite often comes in with replies to fanmail (mostly to Japan oddly) but today I'm busily doling out pension money and car taxes and I look up and my next customer is him! I thought 'I recognise that face' and then I realised who it was. I know it was Oliver and not James because he had filled in the return address on the parcel he was sending and it said 'O.Phelps'. I've never been a mad fan of the twins, either the Weasley's or the Phelps's. They completely stole the show in the film of GoF but I have just had to cudgel my brains to remember them in OoTP. Woefully underused I should say. Anyway it's not like I looked up and there was Jude Law or anything but even so my heart was pounding and my brain just shut down completely. I managed not to say anything foolish re Harry Potter but he must have thought I was very dim as I asked him if he'd filled in a customs label for something going to Hartfordshire! And then I was in such a dither I messed up the next three or four customers after him. And if he isn't Jude Law he was more than ordinarily gorgeous to be fair with a very appealing grin.