Blaise nodded and that was the end of that conversation. He had no intentions of putting Theodore in any awkward situations and planned on explaining things to his mother (if it came up) as fully as possible so that there were no open ends. It would be much more embarrassing if his mother went out of her way to get to his healer and friend.
"Yes, actually. I'm sure there's something to eat here, just give me a minute," he said, disappearing into his closet. Of course he still hadn't acquired a house elf like he kept reminding himself to do. Why was he taking so long to do that? It just kept slipping his mind. He found a white button-up shirt and tugged it on, rolling the sleeves up to his elbows and buttoning every button except for the top two. When he was done, he returned and started off for the kitchen.