"I mean you're impatient to fuck," he replied, picking up a sausage bap and biting into it. "And I've been up for about thirty minutes so I can eat just fine. Don't worry, I'll put a warming charm on yours. You can go back to sleep if you want."
He laughed properly at that, putting down his sandwich. "I'm far too lazy. All battles would have to be held after noon and only if I hadn't got something more pressing to do- Like shopping," he agreed. "If I was going to do that, I'd start with the lime green robes of Mediwitches. Retina-scorching comes to mind."
Adrian raised an eyebrow, taking another sip of coffee. "You can't eat straight away but you can be logical?" he questioned. "Baby, everything's fine. I have the day off and- Fine. What have you done to Floot? He won't tell me what you're planning for my birthday and it's driving me insane."