"We look out for one another, that's what we're supposed to do," Terence replied. "I never would have gotten proper treatment at St. Mungo's if you weren't there, Astoria. And then I wouldn't be back on the pitch, and I'd have practically nothing. You do take care of me," he explained, and he wouldn't let Astoria say otherwise.
"No, not really," Terence replied at first. With most of the women Terence had dated, they'd merely been an addition in his life. Hestia was a bit different, with time she'd become a part of his life, but even then, she'd never taken Astoria's place. He supposed that when he did get married, this wouldn't be possible. "Well, when we're married, we won't need one another as much, will we? You'll have a husband, I'll have a wife, and there will be children to consider. We probably won't have time for moments like these todather," he mused with mild detachment. It really was strange to think about.