"Floot's mother changed my nappies, it runs in the family," he answered. "And you'll have to ask him because I don't know. Sometime near mine, I think, although I wouldn't really know as we never actually celebrated it. It's just a hunch."
Adrian stroked Stephen's hair, running his fingers through it. "Forever, huh? I'll hold you to that," he teased. "I meant that you could get to safety before he could even take you anywhere. I just... God, I wish I could cover every angle but I can't and that just... It fucking sucks."
He smiled, listening to Stephen speak. "And if he casts an Expelliarmus? Wouldn't that take the second wand?" he asked. "I know you won't, I won't do it to you either-" He was cut off by Bitsy arriving with his food and although the sausages and mashed potatoes smelled really good, he ignored it long enough to kiss Stephen once more. "I'm starving, I'm sorry."