“You look great.” Teddy whispered over to Victoire, he could tell she was concerned about her apperance and decided that the first thing he would do upon leaving here was to take her too one of the shops and buy her whatever her heart desired, even if it meant he’d have to live off the cheaper food items for a while. His smile only grew more when his father opened the door. He gestured for Victoire to step in first before shutting the door behind them both. He squeezed Victoire’s hand a little.
“Vic, this is my Dad, Dad this is Victoire Weasley.” He said though it was fairly obvious who they were. His free hand was jammed nervously into his pocket, as he stood next to them. He wasn’t sure what exactly he should say, as he’d never had to go through this, but he was hopeful. “How are you feeling, Dad?”