"All I'm saying is that if the Peverell brothers can make the Hallows than so can we." Albus said while he and Gellert were sitting by a tree.
"But figuring out how to copy them may be more difficult than finding them." Gellert countered.
"Well the stone and cloak were probably passed down," Albus started.
"Which means they can be easily found." Gellert interrupted, "And don't think of it as stealing. We are merely borrowing them for the Greater Good."
"Borrowing implies we'll give them back."
"Maybe we will." Gellert said as he stroke Albus's hand, "But we need them more."
"Maybe." Albus mused. He then leaned into him. Gellert smiled and pulled him in, causing Albus to blush.
Gellert rubbed Albus's arm for a while, then he said, "My research has lead me to believe that the Elder Wand has a core of a Thestral tail hair, which seems to be the opposite of a Unicorn tail hair."
"I know someone with a Thestral." Albus said.
"I'm not surprised."
"I can write them, and ask for some of its tail hair."
"I'm sure they can't refuse you."
Albus giggled and blushed harder. "You'd be surprised."
Gellert caressed Albus's face, "Why would anyone refuse you?"
"I-I don't know."
Gellert smiled. His expression said, "I could never refuse you."
Albus felt breathless. His cheeks grew hot. He felt like changing the subject, he hated feeling powerless and vulnerable. "Well, the wand wood is sure to be elder. It's not very loyal, and craves powerful owners."
Gellert chuckled, then he said, "Do you know where we could find any?"
"Well there's a grove on the other side of town. There's bound to be a wand quality tree there." Albus said.
Gellert smiled. "Let's go there."
"Now?"
"In a moment." Gellert slyly answered, then he cupped Albus's chin and placed a tender sweet kiss on his lips. Albus kissed back, wrapping his arms around his waist. Gellert ruffled Albus's hair, and he too wrapped his arms around him. Albus let out a moan as the powerful feelings of love and lust overtook him.