He took a step back as if she had slapped him. Her words hurt. He bit his lip and began pacing, rubbing the back of his head. He turned back to her, a frown on his face. "Lily, I don't care! We are grown! We can do what we want!" he said with exasperation. He didn't care of the Weasleys or Potters tried to hex him back to the Stone Age... he wanted this.