Morag laughed. Her relationship with Antonin made sense to them, but explaining it to others could prove a little difficult. 'Antonin worked very hard to persuade me that I valued being with him more than I valued my freedom. And he will likely be trying to remind me of that now that I'm pregnant and will have to give up some of my former....activities.' At least for awhile.
They got out of the cab, and Morag fumbled with the Muggle currency, probably giving the driver too much from the expression on his face.
That worry immediately left Morag as she saw the play of emotions cross Gabrielle's face. She grinned and let the younger girl look her fill.
Morag looked at the nearest shops and picked out the one that looked the most posh. 'How about there?' she suggested, pointing the way.