"No," Lavender smiled up at Octavius. "It certainly isn't so bad. It's quite wonderful when I'm having a child with someone I love and loves me in return. Just so you know... Mal ask me to marry him before he even knew about the baby." She knew she didn't have to tell him that, but she'd like the people that she was close with to know that. The wedding wasn't about the baby. It was about them.