"You can't remember everything all the time. Nobody can. You're not actually superhuman, despite what the Daily Prophet writes. When you get too caught up I'll remind you that I'm still around. How about that?"
He snorted, shaking his head.
"I was joking. If you want a solid timeline we can figure that out. Or we can just play it by ear and decide when we're ready."
He let Harry lead him to the bed, settling in beside him.
"Maybe I'll fuck you up. You ever think of that? I know you wouldn't cheat. If I thought you would then I wouldn't even be here. And do I need to remind you again that I'm not Girl Weasley?"