"I know that he would have," he replied with a nod. But Terence didn't mention how that wouldn't have been the ideal situation. He'd wanted to make a name for himself, work out his problems without running to the family for help. Sometimes, though, Terence knew that he had to put his pride aside and rely on his family. For some reason, he always felt more comfortable falling back on Astoria when he needed to. "But if I couldn't fly, I don't know if I could stay in Quidditch, Astoria."
"I can always make time for you when I need to," Terence assured her, hoping that it wasn't something that Astoria would start worrying about. She had enough things to worry about in her life. "But no, we don't have to talk about it. We can just say here," he said with a sigh. He closed his eyes for a moment, hand idly rubbing Astoria's back.