Tonks held onto her lover tightly, wondering what was going to happen. Was this the last time he'd let her hold him? The baby wasn't planned, after all. Would he be upset? Leave her? So she clung on to his strong shoulders, and then, when she knew they were a fair distance for the Labyrinth, she landed the broom gently and hopped off.
"Don't go into the Labyrinth, not without me. I don't want you to be lost to me, not before we..." She sighed and rubbed her hands over her face. Suddenly, she burst into tears. Damn hormones. She really was getting more and more unpredictable, even to herself. Ashamed of her tears, she turned away, her hands over her eyes.
Was something on her mind... yes, very much so. Now, all she had to do was stop crying long enough to tell him. Which was apparently a bit of a challenge just at the moment.