Finally. When he got in she stopped walking and stood still, watching him. He was exhausted. Maybe today wasn't a good day for something like this. Then again, why would it not be? Shouldn't any time be delightful for this sort of news? After all they had discovered about Harry during a war and, well, they could do with something good. Especially now Peter was here casting a shadow on everything.
"Nothing's wrong," she answered quickly then took a breath to calm her own nerves. He would be happy. He needed this and she couldn't take it away from him. And he would never forgive her if she kept it secret for a day or so. There wouldn't be a right time.
"Could we...?" She gestured to the couch but really couldn't sit. The mere thought of it had her itching to move again. Biting her lip she decided it best just to come out with it. She couldn't keep it in any longer and she couldn't relax enough to sit down until it was out there. "I'm pregnant, James."