Peitro noticed the younger Montague’s attitude, for a moment he frowned- was the man so easily walked on by his wife? But, ah, then, it was not his place- he healed and did his duty, no commenting on the direction of the family. Perhaps he was only seeing a singular side- best to do his medicine.
“There is no other family I will give my complete focus to but the Montague’s my lady. You are the top priority of the day.” Not a lie, in fact, for today, his own patient. The Montague’s were no small matter.
“Now, let us first check the levels, same as before- arm out please.” He said with a small smile, taking the blood the same way, vial ready and filled. As the tests concluded he gave a much more honest smile. “I must say- a great improvement. All levels are normal, I suggest a reduction of the salts, however, there is a… disease of sorts that can result, in women that are with child, that causes much problems with high salt levels. Otherwise, please, keep as you are.” He smiled again, nodding his head.
“Now-“ he glanced back at the husband, and then to the wife. “I will be running tests on the fetus itself- you are healthy my lady- but those tests to nothing of the sort to test the child. It previously only gave me the result of the little one’s existence. If I may…” His wand was poised at her abdomen, but he was looking at her pointedly, she was no longer delusional, it was always best to ask permission as the spells seemed to cooperate just the better.