"I think they've learned their lesson now" he said, in regards to his reserves players. "I hope they get their act together, some of them ahve got some real potential. I think the trouble's that the Captains at Hogwarts these days aren't being stern enough with them." He sighed. He didn't like bringing work home with him, or at least not the stressful parts of his job like this. For now he would let it go. There would be plenty of time later to figure out how to address the problem later.
Oliver shook his head at Penelope's description of her day. He couldn't imagine going from a day like that to taking care of the kids until Oliver came home. "That's mad. Hopefully it'll get less busy as they go through training then, since they'll be learning more and all."
He kissed Penelope back happily, laughing again. He was overjoyed at the idea of having another baby. "I'm ready for all of that, too. And this time, it'll be even easier. We know what we're doing." Charlotte and Chris had been born back to back, which made for two years with hardly any sleep. Five years later, they had a better idea of what they were up against and Oliver was thrilled. He too ran his finger's over Charlotte's baby blanket. He knew it would be hard to watch his kids go to school, move out, and get married. But he had never known hoe hard it would be to see them growing up and giving up the symbols of their childhood. He wasn't ready to give of being the father of "little" kids.
"What did the healer say? You're both healthy? When are you due?"