Ted's smile slightly grew as his gaze remained on Dromeda, sometimes when it was just the two of them he couldn't help but notice how perfectly her hair fell around her face. He could feel his cheeks start to warm up as he looked into her eyes for too long, so he looked away for a moment, busying his hues with the book titles just beyond where she stood. "Ah quite liked gettin' away from my dad.... missed my mam though. Guess ah was always quite torn, but it felt like belonging, especially in Gryffindor...." He stopped himself from going further.... why did he find it so damn easy to open up to Dromeda all the time? He wasn't really the sort of bloke who just spoke his mind. In fact, on more than one occasion his mother had gotten annoyed at how much he kept back. Coming back to the moment at her question, Ted nodded. "Ahh yeah, big brute.... big twat." Ted's smile faltered somewhat and a glint of annoyance flashed in his eyes. "He's a knob. Usually the guys are alright... but he's been making tweets about the fight all day..." He paused and handed her his phone, which had screen shots of the guy talking about how the fight would be over in minutes, if not seconds. "Suppose ah could hex the prick but that would be cheatin'"
Andromeda couldn't help but laugh. She clasped her hand over her mouth to stifle the sound. They weren't supposed to be welcoming attention to themselves. She had known him for years and his accent and terminology still pushed her into a fit of giggles. "A knob? Oh Teddy... you didn't transfigure him, did you? I think that would qualify as cheating!" she gasped at his admission. "Yes, hexing would also be cheating. You couldn't do that. You're too good to resort to magical means." She had seen quite a few of his fights, always fascinated not necessarily by the fight itself but more so the crowd that seemed excited to see such physical violence. The violence she was used to always was dealt with magic. It could be done at a distance with a simple utterance and wand flourish without the caster being tainted with proof of the deed. Here... there was a requirement to be in the other person's space, no doubt who cast the hardest hit. "Speaking of your mam... are you sure that I won't be taking up time? I love spending time with her but I don't want to interfere with her bonding time with you. You and I see each other plenty..."












