Terry laughed and mimed taking deep breaths. "Sorry, I got a little carried away there," he said, grinning. "And I meant that you'd be helping a desperate woman not be desperate anymore."
He nodded when Stephen mentioned tea. "That sounds like just the thing," he agreed. "And it's not fifth year!" He laughed. "It's more like fourth, but we're taking it slow." He blushed. "I'm glad you feel that way though, it means a lot to me." Brightening again he said, "You should meet him, properly I mean. We can have a dinner party!"
"Yes, Oliver Wood taught me," he said absently, thinking about how nice it would be to dance with Ernie, before he noticed how depressed Stephen seemed to get at the mention of the Aurors. He reached out to pat Stephen's shoulder gently. "Hey, it should be fun! There'll be dancing, and I'm sure plenty of private, romantic spots to hide from the crowd. I helped Pansy and Cass with decorating ideas, and I'll do the Charms before the party."