After chilling for a bit in the common room, (like 5 whole minutes) Theo needed some serious shut-eye to ready himself for a busy day of productivity tomorrow. Or something along those lines... ehh, he would probably read a book or something. It was hard to find things to occupy his time with since there was no Quidditch. He'd even thought about playing Gobstones more regularly, but it always bored him to death after a while, so it didn't look like it would be a new hobby prospect.

He fell onto his bed and looked up at the ceiling.

Wait, was there someone in here? Nooooooooooooo, distractions from beddie-byes.

Theo lifted his head subtly to have a look, then rested his head back down after seeing that it was Terry. Brilliant. "Hey, baby face." He said through the biggest grin ever. That's right, Radley, he had heard where that nickname had originated from. And it was sticking.