Theodore always was happiest when invested in some new endeavor. Idle hands and all that he figured was likely why. It did tend to keep him out of trouble, at least some of the time. "Consider my interest piqued," he said with great contentment. "Whatever might be missing I can draft something up, find a way to make what's needed," he offered. It was exactly the sort of object he'd most like to get his hands on, fiddle with and craft. All the pieces he most liked working with could be found within it, it was a perfect sort of puzzle.
Roxanne's laughter came easy, it was light and bright and filled the room and if he was truthful and pressed to ask he'd say of all the Weasley's he had met she was the most attractive. To his tastes at least. Had the immediate situation not deemed it somewhat distasteful and intrusive he likely have pressed the prospect further. "Well now I feel rather dated," he said with a small smirk. "But hopefully not obsolete."
Transfiguration was always fun and came somewhat easy to him, and given his hobbies and desire to invent new things it did come remarkably in handy. He gave Roxanne a slight nod, acknowledging his new task and walked over to the chair and sized it up, thinking of what he would turn it into. That was always the more complex part, the choosing. He paused for the briefest of moments and then raised his wand. His movements were ordered and precise, and he watched the chair reorder itself into something new. Something of similar mass and size generally worked best, and it he waited for it to turn to the trunk he had envisioned in his mind. Once done he opened it to find the various segments of storage inside as he had hoped it to be. He thought it useful, something to store completed wands in. Very safe and secure and free from chance of breakage.
"I think we've managed it," he said smiling as he tucked his wand into his back pocket. "Although if by chance it does backfire, I do know who to come to."