Terence curled his fingers around Astoria's and placed a kiss to the back of her neck before he sat up in bed. He was sure that his hair was a total mess, his shirt slightly askew, but he knew that the girls wouldn't care. He raised a hand to try to flatten out his hair while the other reached out to take the cup of tea from Daphne. He'd be more himself once he had that down.
"Thank you, Daphne," Terence said once he'd finished his tea. His head was already starting to feel clearer. "I'll see the team healer as soon as I get to the pitch, promise," he said, trying to reassure her. He'd already caused enough of a fuss, Daphne had plenty to worry about with Damien, Terence didn't want to worry her further. He hated the healers, but he knew that he needed to see one to be cleared to get back on his broom. "Have you already eaten? Fed Damien?" Terence asked, idly lowering one of his hands to rub Astoria's back to ease her out of sleep.