Albie was pretty sure he was never going to let his mother live this down. If anyone around this table was going to have a baby anytime soon, he'd assumed it would be his brother finding the right woman to settle down with for his happily ever after. Albie himself was only 21, which he knew wasn't much younger than his parents and grandparents had been when they had started their families, but he was still ambivalent about having kids. Of course, the fact that the only person he'd slept with for the last six months was a werewolf meant the idea was rendered moot.
"Yeah, you're not going to be the baby of the family anymore."