Terry accepted his drink and then tucked himself comfortably under Ernie's arm. He giggled a little at Ernie's instructions to Oliver, and leaned up to kiss his nose fondly.
"Just a little," he said, grinning. "But your Hufflepuffiness is cute on you." He kissed Ernie's chin, a bit sloppily, and then turned back to Oliver.
"I can cast a charm for you, if you like," he offered. "It will help the robes fit more naturally, but it won't last past midnight. A bit like Cinderella, really." He giggled again, at the thought of Oliver in a glass slipper. "And it will definitely help with the scratching."