"Fine, he can come too," Terrence said, still smiling. He laughed. "He'd probably get along with my flatmate. Speaking of which, Z, have a smoke or something, calm yourself down. I won't let you die. Don't you trust me to look after you?"
With his wand, still holding the mirror, he was starting to summon things from across the room, things he would need if he was going to break into the castle. Even if he needed to use that second egg he'd stolen, even if it meant blowing his own cover for that incident, he wasn't just going to sit back and watch his friend get hurt.
Where the hell was Anthony? He'd talked about getting in to see some of his friends, at one point. They could make a day trip of it.
"Whatever needs to happen, it'll happen. No need to worry too much about it in advance."