Liam knew he was right - Daddy was laughing and Daphee looked embarrassed. He was definitely going to have to tell Ella now about how babies came about. She had been trying to get that information out of her mother now for months, and he knew. He felt smug about that, and planned to tell her at school.
He tried to work out how long four months was. "Is that before Kwismus?" he said, trying to sound knowledgeable. "How many sleeps is that?"
Jumping off his father's knee, he was now keen to get to Hogsmeade as well. "I hope it's a boy. Then me and Nigel and the baby can play kwidditch with daddy." But then he had an horrific thought. "What if we don't like it. Can we take it back and get a better one?"