Terence was looking forward to the little get together since Daphne had sent the owl. Between too much time with Ginger (he could only take birds for so fuckin long) and too little time working- he was completely stir crazy. A chance to see the guys was just what he needed.
Of course, he was a little leery on just which guys he'd be seeing. Miles was a given as he was the guest of honor, but he didn't know about the others. Would Cass be there? Montague? For some reason the thought of having Miles, Cass and Montague all in the same room with 'recent' turn of events made his stomach turn. It's not like they'd find out anyway...
And what about the ladies? Daphne had made it sound like she was going to be scarce which probably meant it was just the guys.
Donning his pinstripe silk robes he made sure his hair was perfect and grabbed the bottle of Bourbon he'd picked up for Miles' birthday before apparating.
Montague was already there when he arrived and he grinned, glad to see his friend. "Hey fucker, been awhile. Where's the old ball and chain?"