Greg took a step forward, his hand out, but he quickly dropped in. He nodded at Theo, his chin coming up, "Theo," and he nodded in agreement as he followed behind Theo.
Greg looked about at Theo's place. Where at the Goyle Hall, things looked dusty, it was because they were dusty. In comparison, Theo's place was fancy and formal. Greg could appreciate the formal manners; Theo's place screamed of it. And Greg knew how to play the game.
Not wanting to get Theo in any trouble, and to not make a bad impression on the Goyle name, Greg kept himself subdued.
"I brought you something. It's in my bag, so I expect I can give it to you later. How have you been?" he asked, moving to catch up with Theo and continuing, "I had word from Draco. He's gone off with that Greengrass girl," and Greg stopped talking as they entered a room, not sure if they'd be alone.