Who: Taryn and Maks When: Backdated to a while ago and then a fast-forward to less of a while ago. Timey-wimey. Where: Their home and then later her parents' home. What: Big news! Rating: Low Status: Closed/Ongoing
It was still too early for Taryn to feel comfortable announcing their baby news to the world at large, but she knew they needed to tell their families. Well. Need was maybe a strong word, it could have potentially waited, but she wanted so badly to, and she knew that Maks felt the same.
So, tonight was the night. They'd discussed it over their journals and made the decision. First they would call his family in Russia via the Floo. Taryn was disappointed that Mama Volkova wouldn't be able to squash her in an excited hug, but they would certainly be seeing each other before too terribly long, right? Belated hugs were fine.
About all Taryn's stomach could handle between normal nausea and slight nerves was a light, chicken soup. She mostly poked at it, but when it was pretty much gone, she pushed the bowl away and looked across the table at her fiance. "Ready?"