Harry smiled, quite content to remain in his current position. He supposed he'd have to get up eventually and order something for dinner ... seeing as he had yet again neglected the shopping. He'd do it tomorrow, and he meant it this time. Tomorrow was always a better option anyway. "We shall see, Mrs. Greengrass-Potter ... and I still think that's a mouthful. I'm just going to start calling you GP."
When it came to the whole name thing, he was quite glad he was a guy and didn't have to change it. He was quite content with Potter. He'd spent over twenty years with that name and he highly doubted he'd take the time to remember a new one. He supposed at least with the hyphenated version Daphne took, she still had her name in there so she didn't have to worry about it either. "Anything particular you want for dinner?" he asked, before adding. "Bread's a given."