Oi, you're the bastard. No gift? Although the proceeding information is more then enough gift. Honestly, another kid? What happened to the charms and no more children?
Nah. Good to know though, that our children will be ruling the skies once they're all in school. Between Marlowe and Liam- and then our daughters (who will take after us, of course, in Quidditch poweress; which, I'll make sure they are allowed in that bigoted house of ours by then) the Montague Bletchley team will once more take power.
Spoiling me rotten? Ha. Hardly. Luce woke me up at an ungodly hour to give me her gift and my mother is much to enamored of my pregnant wife- trust me.
Though Marlowe misses Liam as much, and the gifts are highly appreciated (I was highly amused by the 'Daphne' figure, I only hope Marlowe doesn't go that route- I don' think Ver would enjoy it quite so much). Hopefully we can escape my mother's grasp soon- drinks are highly in order, particularly as you're sending no gift along.