Adrian looked up, amusement warring with the desire to pull Stephen into the nearest corridor. "You're going to make me hard for the entire night if you keep talking like that," he said, shaking his head and smiling wickedly. "I'm so glad we have a Privacy spell up right now."
He shook his head, not sure how to explain. "It's just... You don't do stupid things, you do intelligent things like think about attacks on Upper Slaughter and the thing is that you aren't like the Ministry or the Death Eaters, you're smart and thoughtful and motivated," He shrugged. "I just don't want to see you getting hurt and I get scared that you'll get noticed even more and... I just want you safe. Does that make any sense? If you were stupid or did stupid things, the Death Eaters would probably just dismiss you as foolish but you're dangerous to them," he added.