While his two friends managed to keep attention on the ceremony and count how many first years were slowly and randomly sorted into one of the four Houses, Terrence found himself unable to tear himself away from his book. So he sat at his House's table, very calmly turning through the pages of his book while occasionally pausing to push his glasses up when they began to slip down his face. He did, however, listen to the Houses called in the sorting. A sort of slow trickle for Ravenclaw, but that was fine. No need for large amounts of students if it meant less quality students. He tore his eyes away from his book to look up through the crowd after being reminded of Kurt after hearing a Hufflepuff being called. Terrence scanned the mass of bodies for his friend.