"Think it might be better if we don't tell them?" Lily asked, smirking. "And I just said all that and dropped to the floor?" It might seem quite silly, but she was willing to milk this pregnancy for all the laughs and such they could get out of it.
"Why are you apologizing, darling?" She shook her head slightly, leaning back against him and getting more comfortable. "It's not like either of us knew. Besides, for all I know, in a few months I'll be positively fiending for pumpkin." Lily remembered all about the cravings, and poor James having to deal with them.
"Oh yes, quite. Especially when we're not not even trying," she laughed, listening to the rumble of his voice in his chest. She was mostly looking forward to everything associated with having another baby, and she truly hoped James was as well. Knowing they had time to get everything prepared, Lily was forcing herself to relax. "Of course we're telling Harry first. After that, I suppose you'll want to tell Remus and Sirius."
She hummed a soft but happy tune. Lily felt utterly at peace, as though the universe was helping make all of James' and her dreams finally come true. "Harry's going to be a big brother," she mentioned, amused by the thought.