There. She knew what he'd meant, and she knew that he was trying to get away from it. Fine, fine, they'll be riding Abraxans some time in the future, probably not this term, but he was certain Arya wouldn't mind.

Plus, he could distract her at the moment, with OWLs, and Prefect stuff.

"Sure, yeah, let's discuss that." He finally said, walking out of the Prefects' Lounge. Treyen was more than certain that THAT discussion will end up in them agreeing on leaving that for the end of term, when OWLs were done. It gave him enough time to find another excuse or tell her that he truly didn't want to ride a winged horse.