Luag nodded slowly. "Aye. It would be both o' our blood. It isnae exactly the same, but it is better than gettin' a random woman ta carry one o' our babies..." A smirk quirked his lips. "An' with how ye Muggles do it, we dinnae have ta worry 'bout tryin' ta-" He cleared his throat as he made a face. "-ye ken." He puffed out a sigh as he shook his head. "But Ah dinnae think that any o' mine would go fer it. Isla is too far away. Davina might, but since she's holdin' off havin' her own, Ah dinnae think she'll be alright with it now." He chuckled as he shook his head. "Amy might happily agree to it, but Ah wouldnae take the promise o' an twelve year old where that's concerned."