Adrian raised an amused eyebrow as she flopped back down to the bed. Personally, he thought she should have just left her tank top on the floor, but that was easily corrected later, when he wasn't dealing with a couple teenagers who didn't quite grasp the inappropriateness of their actions. "Stop shouting, Lyssy, you'll wake the entire neighbourhood. More importantly, it's not your concern where I am or what I'm doing." He was sure that that reprimand alone, would keep her relatively quiet. Or at least restricted to family, who all happened to know at the moment.
"That may be true, but you knew you were waking someone up. It's four in the morning, you don't prank call an individual in the middle of the night. It's ridiculously rude and you know better. Both of you." He reprimanded, more than looking forward to the point when they'd be out from under his feet and living their own, mature lives. It would be nice not having to worry about prank calls and shopping excursions. "You're going to put the phone away for the night and give it back to Clint in the morning, am I clear?"
He watched as Emma pulled the pillow over her face and did his best to reign in his amusement, not allowing it to slip into his tone. If the girls thought he was amused with them, this ridiculous behaviour would never stop. As he waited for Lyssy's reply, he pushed himself up onto his elbows and removed the pillow from Emma's face. Leaning down he brushed a light kiss to her lips, before whispering "you shouldn't have put your shirt back on," low enough that the girls wouldn't be able to hear it through their muggle contraption.