Terrence had done his research. Unlike his family and most of his peers, he had never written off Muggle technology as useless, though it had never come in handy to him before. He intended to put all of his knowledge to use in this career, though. Every trick he knew would be useful, and he was teaching himself more tricks every day.
He raised his eyebrows. He'd been keeping tabs on Rosier in school, yes, and he was aware that the older man had taken Longbottom as a servant. He hadn't known exactly what Rosier was using his servant for, and there were some things better left to the imagination. "Can't say I'm surprised," he said, because he wasn't. "Rosier's an interesting one. I like his lover's brand of crazy a little better, I must admit."
But he grinned and clapped Z on the shoulder. "Good on you and Trace, though, mate. I'm glad you two are working out."
He was getting used to sleeping alone, himself. But he'd gotten his flat set up enough that he could invite Ella over; he'd been saving that for celebrating something, but he'd probably be in touch with her before then. He also need to invite A over, since he was sure his sister was missing him terribly. And he should probably invite her first, to make sure she knew she was still his priority. Well, he could make his social schedule later.