Her snort did nothing but cause his voice to get louder.
“Who bloody cares what Mum or Harry’s parents did, you aren’t them! You are you, and you are too young to be having a kid.” He said resolutely, now gripping the ends of the arm rests. “You didn’t plan it but it’s not a mistake? Of course it’s a mistake. You’re not even married, Gin. If you two hadn’t been shagging like rabbits or whatever, this wouldn’t even be an issue.”