"Two. I can already imagine them, blond, of course," he smirks. "A boy and a girl, one has my eyes, the other yours," I am aware he doesn’t know I actually have green eyes. "They have your nose, they love to read and spend all their time in the library, curled up in their seats. We would join them, I would teach them how to fly and you will lose your mind over how fast and high we go."