Shae was giggling and pulling at her robes' collar. If Ginger didn't adore the baby so much she probably would have been more annoyed. Sent on an "errand" to pick up the children... Ginger rolled her eyes. Hestia just didn't like the competition. One that she was obviously was going to win, after all, Hestia was boring.
Wiggling fingers in Shae's direction, he clapped and made some gurgled noise that was beginning to sound like words before pressing back the door to the kitchen.
The sight that met her eyes made them go wide.
She'd- they'd- but it hadn't looked so serious before... Hestia had been blushing horribly at the faintest of touches. Hestia didn't blush that much if there was something going on. Or- she didn't think, remember, her doing so...
Ging hated the way, as she watched, she felt the familiar arousal pulse through her and reminded herself one of the participants was her sister and then coughed. She had enough of the image.
"You two finished then? I think Shae is hungry." She moved to slip the baby into Hestia's arms causing him to laugh again and clap, saying 'mama'.