Remus shrugged one shoulder with deceptive casualness. "It comes and goes with time of month," he said simply. His condition wasn't something they'd ever talked about before...for the obvious reason that he'd never told her his secret and James had kept his friend's secret as well. But, he was getting better at referencing it directly with people in general after a few months of being able to be open about it, being forced by history to reveal his secret.
"It might get very complicated, indeed." He laughed warmly. "But, perhaps we should try it one day just for the fun of it."
Smiling gently, he reached out to squeeze her arm in brief sympathy. "Or perhaps, the situation is simply not as dire this time around that we have to risk you being on the front lines while carrying a child," he suggested quietly. However, he refrained from pointing out neither she nor James had come out of that war at all. "It's probably not a bad idea for you to have some help in the greenhouses, though. Not because you're not capable of defending yourself, but because it's not a wise idea for people to be alone too much when we don't know when and where something else may come through...or what it will be. Having back-up more often than not is a smart idea for everyone."