"Maybe, maybe not. I'd like to think that you changed, because of my bright personality, and wonderful common sense," he teased. "It doesn't mater though. We both changed, we found a way to make things work and that's all I care about."
Stephen smiled. "I know we can, and you always want to take care of me, but this is something I can do. I know you're afraid, but we'll get that done right too."
He snorted. "No, but if we have a girl, I refuse to let her grow up as if she has to follow roles. I've seen what those roles do to people, and it's not going to happen to our children. They should have the right to be free from what society expect, and Slytherin green might be a bit... too much. We could have the green as grass and then trees, and the stars on the ceiling. Something totally fun."