Teddy nodded his head, "I suppose that makes sense," he tapped his fingers against the back of his hand and shifted on the bench where he was sitting. He didn't quite know how to explain his fear; he'd never hurt anyone before and he never wanted to, and he never wanted to see the look of fear that he'd seen on his uncle's face when he'd been caught reading out of a spell book.
"I'm just nervous, I guess," he finally shared with a small shrug. He unlinked his fingers and rubbed the back of his neck again. "Sometimes I wish this place was a bit more like Hogwarts, you know? Where all of our classes were devoted to magic." He grinned, "That'd be pretty neat, huh."