'I suppose,' Morag agreed. 'I've told Antonin I will.' She shrugged. 'If we're going to try to have a baby, it's probably good to make sure I'm healthy and all, I suppose. I had a whole plan that I was working on, but then Tiberius was killed....' She frowned. Shaking herself slightly, she went on, 'And then we decided to move here so I'm going to have to change my plans a bit, I guess.'
She grinned. 'It's a good boat,' she agreed. 'Perfect for us. And we can run off for a bit of fun without having to pack or anything,' she smiled.
'How have you been, really?' she asked softly. After losing Tibby, she couldn't imagine losing someone like a mate. She didn't know how Heather was surviving. How she got from day to day.