"I pass out all the time. No biggie."

He bruised like a peach, too. He was just one big disaster that SHOULD be wrapped up in bubble wrap, or something. That would be way fun.

Everyone was feeling sympathetic toward the girl who knocked him out. Not Theodore, though. He wasn't a happy chappy. "Whatev." He said, like a moody teenager. Theo reached into his pocket and pulled out half of a chocolate frog that he had began eating earlier.

He needed sustenance.

Theo nodded toward Sophie, "Yea, I think we're done. Boys win?" He noticed the Laura girl skipping off. Looks like she had had enough, too.