Marcus grinned. "I'm glad one of us was thinking ahead!" He was kidding, of course. He hadn't actually made any plans for the possible arrival of a child. Even now, he was starting to wonder what kind of preparations he needed to make. Did Tonks need a different kind of bed? Would the goblins be able to make the kind of food she needed? Was their a doctor in the city that could be her obstetrician?
"Well, there it is, then. We both think it's good. That's fortunate." He kissed her forehead again. "I don't hope for one over the other. Either one would be just as good. And you can call her or him any name you choose. It's a mother's prorogative."
It hadn't honestly occurred to Marcus to think about whether it was going to be a boy or a girl. Children were rather asexual anyway, weren't they? He didn't see what difference the baby's sex was going to make.