"I know it's not a competition, baby," he said, wondering where Stephen had gotten that idea from. He just didn't like being the least experienced one, especially when he was likely to be the one that would freak out. He'd just have to read and watch Tracey and the new baby like a hawk. "And I don't plan on knowing everything. I do plan on stalking Tracey as soon as she gives birth though."
Adrian tweaked a piece of his hair once more, sighing in exasperation and charming it into place when it wouldn't lie right. "Yes, but you're not a Slytherin," he pointed out as he walked back into the bedroom, admiring how Stephen looked even as he flopped onto the bed. "Although I'm not sure if that works for you or against you. Either way, I'm in a good mood so I'll ignore my own rules."