He pulled a face at the idea of actually following the schedules Lizzie gave him. He understood that she did it out of a place of concern and because she wanted him to be able to go to Hogsmeade again after the Christmas break, and Merlin, he wanted that bit too as he wholeheartedly missed spending time at Zonko's and the candy he could bulk up on at Honeyduke's, but still. It rubbed him the wrong way that Lizzie felt like she needed to set his days for him. 

"Yeah, well, I suppose that would have to be a pretty damn good shag, wouldn't it?" he commented, feeling immediately uncomfortable for having said it. Around the lads, he might get into some pretty good discussions and comments about that subject; around girls, never. But then T.J. was a bit different. And she understood the need for a sandwich.

Grinning, he was up on his feet, debating leaving the guitar, before he was slipping it around to hang along his back. Tucking the pick into his pocket, he gestured towards the steps leading up to the exit. "After you, then. I vote we scrounge up the world's biggest, most ostentatious, most delicious sandwiches and go find someplace to eat them. And, maybe...maybe some biscuits," he added, as he pushed the door open, ducking to get the neck of his guitar out without damage.