Stephen's attention was on Adrian, trying to figure out what was going on in his head, although they'd have plenty of time later. "You can give him as much as you want if it gets you out of shitty shifts." Or he could have quit, but he wasn't about to say that in front of Terry.
He wrapped one arm around Adrian's shoulder and kissed his temple. "He's sure. This is Terry, fellow Ravenclaw. We don't make claims unless they are accurate. We can have children now, but until then we can just go to parties and annoy Terry. We're trying to decide if exchanging owls is fourth year or sixth. I don't think I'm a good judge, since I went from no sex to... well, you. There were no exchanging notes." He raised his head, looking at Terry. "I've had a very fucked up sex life. I like it."