Stephen smiled back. "Good for you, Terry. You deserve to be happy, and if he makes you happy-" He shrugged off, because he had no room to speak. He chose a man who was a Death Eater, more a killer for them, and he'd had no trouble ignoring what Adrian had been doing, even when faced with the blood of other men.
"Don't mention it, and I'll go now. You two need to talk." He hugged Terry back. "I'll see you at Draco's party."