Terrence helped with the food, and when they were done, led the way out of the restaurant to an enclosed place where they could use the portkey. He felt the familiar jerk behind his navel when it activated, and then they were being pulled across the country to Greece, to the cave where they'd found the beast. The area had already been protected against Muggles by the Greek Ministry for obvious reasons, so it was not well-traveled; still, Terrence had protected his kill even more, warding it specifically and securely in the way he'd learned to do in the Department of Mysteries. Even he couldn't see it when they landed, but he knew where it was, and could sense his own magic, though it was doubtful that his companion would.
But he moved purposefully into the cave that stood to their left. She could follow, or he could bring it out to her. He knelt, concealing what he was doing with his back between her and the beast, and then put his wand away. It was easy enough to use a wandless charm to light the end of a stick on fire, and then grinned, unperturbed by the smell of dried blood mixing with goat and lion fur. "Well, there you are."