Disclaimer: The brilliant characters belong solely to J.K. Rowling. The plot and typos are my own. No profit is being made.
Written For: In celebration of the one year anniversary of the group Severus Sighs.
Prompt: 100-word drabble challenge with anniversary as the theme. Oh, and Severus must sigh somewhere in the piece.
A/N: Cheers to my beta, ChooseToLive.

~ Measure of Comparison ~

"I'll be damned if I let another generation of Potters take over this school."

Harry laughed.

"If there's one thing our kids have in common…" Severus continued, arching an eyebrow and looking pointedly at Harry, "it's you."

Harry's grin widened. "I'll take that as a compliment."

Severus regarded his husband for a long moment. Then, softly, "You should."

Harry crossed his arms and leaned against Severus' desk, eyes twinkling. "It's your thirty-fifth anniversary, Professor. Think you can handle the third generation?"

Severus fashioned a put-upon sigh as his gaze heated. "Perhaps. If the second generation makes it worth my while."