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Terry had never been one to shy away from physical affection so the fact that Theo gladly accepted the contact was met with a big grin on his face.
Theo’s comment about not looking older than twenty-seven was met with a slight quirk of the eyebrow. “There’s nothing wrong with growing old gracefully” he smirked. Even if they didn’t mentally feel their age it was evident that their bodies probably did. Or at least Terry’s did when he found himself juggling a long trek up a volcano to study a fire-salamander whilst his bones creaked with every step.
Terry wasn’t going to say no to a free Butterbeer. To be honest Terry wouldn’t say no to anything if it was free. “Yeah I’d love one, cheers!” After so many years abroad he had almost forgotten what it was like to socialise with humans rather than a Demiguise or an Erumpent or whatever magical creature it was he was working with at the time who would stare at him in a confused sort of manner whenever he tried to strike up a conversation. Sadly Terry, despite wishing he was a magical Dr Doolittle, couldn’t actually talk to animals. “I’d love to catch up, you have no idea how much I’ve missed being around friends” he chuckled.
“So what is it that you’re up to these days? I’m guessing Quidditch is long behind you?” The former Slytherin had never been interested in sports and therefore couldn’t actually name a single current player let alone recall whether his old pals had subsequently retired from their teams.
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