"You're not a waste, Frank Harfang Longbottom. If you say that again I shall be forced to hit you." Alice pouted slightly before letting herself be pulled closer to him.
She let out a sigh as she felt the brush of his breath at the back of her neck. "I would try and work up until my due date, but there's no way you would let me. I know you better than that." And even for all her complaining about his hen pecking and so forth, she quite enjoyed it most of the time.
When he kissed her ear, her head fell back against his chest. "Not recently, no. But you're more than welcome say it again if you want." At least their sex life had not suffered from the two of them returning, perhaps even bettering it as they did not have to keep an ear out for their son's cries, which was a good thing, considering her hormone levels.