There can be no privacy for you and Andy now, Nic. Nope.
You are both their devoted slaves, and must be available 24/7.
I would say, enjoy it to the max, as when they grow older, they'll begin to raise you in the cat poker stakes.
They'll go all aloof on you, and will be willing you to make the first move. (will she? will she?)
And the second, and the third, and so on.
But when you do, and they see you still do, they'll adore you for that, and you'll continue to have the best and most winning of moments with them.
It's at that stage, a lot of people fall out of love with their cats, because they think their cats dont love them any more, but that's a huge mistake. It's how cats work. They just don't "get it."
Sometimes My Moray is so growed up, I scarce get a second glance, but then when he patters to the side of my bed during the night and looks at me, and I tug the duvet back, and he clambers in beside me, and I make a tent, by raising my knees and shoving an arm in the air, he lies across my tummy and treadles himself to sleep, purring softly, letting me know I'm still his bestest meowmy.