Greg could not help how his face lit up at the notion, "You'd do that for us? That would be...brilliant," he answered, almost gushing at the notion, even as a part of him hesitated, "It could be iffy but...but we'd figure it out, right Theo?" he said, turning his attention to his boy who moved into the kitchen and then just sort of stood there, looking lost and mumbling about 'a drink.'
Greg shook his head even as he smiled, "At least you tried," he said as he moved to Theo and wrapped his arms about him briefly to give him a kiss on the cheek, "I wasn't sure you even knew where the kitchen was Theo," he said as he released him and continued on his way.
"You want something with a kick or more like tea? I don't have much," Greg said, trying to decide if he should offer Zacharias one of the few butterbeers he had stored away in the chiller. He reached in for the last three, just in case Theo showed any interest, "Zacharias, how are other things? Is your family good?" Greg asked, trying to make more conversation, both to be hospitable and to continue conversation that wouldn't upset Theo and that the other boy could follow.