"Yeah, quite the popular guy, that Wood. Quite the slavedriver, too. Like, I love the guy, but I remember the reputation he had back at Hogwarts. It was well-deserved, let me tell you. He might as well bring whips to practices. It pays off, obviously, but you know." It's nice to get to roll his eyes about the ridiculous number of early morning practices at least on occasion. Not that Wood was going to be hearing about it. Definitely not.
"But... I think I might be able to take them all in a fair fight. And if I do start fearing for my life, I can always tell them that if they don't stop, my girlfriend will beat them up." Damn. That word was sounded way too nice in this context.
The enjoyment more than showed on her face, Terence's face undeniably lighting up. "That good, huh? Glad to hear it."