"More than misfortune, I'd say," Dora replied with a shake of her head. She was still having trouble believing it was true even though she'd seen it with her own eyes. It was troubling and that was the least she could say about it. "It's really horrible, Remus. Kid's not even born yet, and I feel badly for it."
She leaned into his hand, trying to take some sort of comfort in the touch of his skin against hers. It was there, yet at the same time she was still the same amount of uncomfortable. She hated this feeling.
"Whether I have it in me or not..." Dora trailed off, shaking her head. "It's not the point. I just wish I could do something about... about the baby. I-I don't know. It shouldn't be allowed, I reckon, her and Rodolphus raising some child."