Oliver loved the way it was so easy for them to figure out the way their bodies fit together, the way she could settle into his side and they both would be completely comfortable. He sighed, laying his head across the top of hers. "Some of the younger players can't wrap their minds around the fact that they're expected to memorize the entire playbook. I don't think they understand that Hogwarts let's out in a few months and there's a good chance that some of them will be replaced." He tried to keep the anger welling up in him down. It didn't matter anymore. The reserves were quite aware of what they were expected to know now. He had been sure to yell it to them while they did a few hundred laps around the pitch.
"Busy, huh?" Oliver didn't know how Penelope did it. He loved his job, but recognized that her job was far more demanding and the fact that she took care of the kids on top of that amazed him. She was superwoman, especially considering she hadn't been feeling well lately. "Good, I'm glad you're feeling better." He pressed a kiss to her the top of her hair but paused at her news. "What?" A smiled spread slowly over his face as it dawned on him. "Morning sickness, of course! Merlin, how didn't I see it before?" He pulled away from her, outright grinning like a loon. He lifted the hand she has placed on his thigh and kissed it. "Another baby." He said with a laugh.