Look, he was an easygoing guy. Most of the time. This was a little special. Still, he had no quarrel with Draco.
He could sense his incredulity though and felt pretty much the same way: it was strange to be talking to his boyfriend's father looking so young and not knowing him and--
--it was Albus' turn to let out a tiny hysterical laugh, choked back by a hand slapped over his mouth. "No." It was clear he wasn't laughing at Draco but that it was a nervous response, his hand finally dropping once he was sure he could at least try to arrange his face neutral. "Shit."
No, okay, that hadn't worked. "Sorry," he found himself saying it a lot - "sorry, it's just. I'm." Older than you. "Twenty-three." He was trying not to focus on the length of Draco's stay.
does that make us even weirder wizards
He could sense his incredulity though and felt pretty much the same way: it was strange to be talking to his boyfriend's father looking so young and not knowing him and--
--it was Albus' turn to let out a tiny hysterical laugh, choked back by a hand slapped over his mouth. "No." It was clear he wasn't laughing at Draco but that it was a nervous response, his hand finally dropping once he was sure he could at least try to arrange his face neutral. "Shit."
No, okay, that hadn't worked. "Sorry," he found himself saying it a lot - "sorry, it's just. I'm." Older than you. "Twenty-three." He was trying not to focus on the length of Draco's stay.