Molly shifted her weight between her feet uncomfortably. As much as she liked and trusted Abby, she was terribly uncertain of how to act around her now. Molly'd never been really good with the more feminine things in life and motherhood fell directly into that category.
She stopped herself when she realized she was staring at the swell of Abby's pregnant belly. "Um," God, she was glad the dim light made it hard to see her blush. "That's... good. Are you - is there anything I can get you?"