Terry busied himself making the tea, and managed to find a box of biscuits, pleased to see that the preservation Charm hadn't worn off. He arranged them on a plate, and then then put the tray and two cups of tea on a tray.
He knew he was procrastinating, but something told him he really didn't want to have this conversation with Seamus.
He returned to the living room and sat on the edge of the seat on the opposite end of the couch than Seamus. "You're welcome," he said, quietly. "Um...how was your day?"