She laughed. "Moonbeam Daisyflower, huh? Yeah, that would be worse." She turned her head to rest her chin on his shoulder again and lifted a hand to trace a finger over the stubble on his jaw. "You know, neither of our parents realize they're going to be grandparents."
She wasn't really worried or upset about it. Her parents weren't able to be contacted half the time, and when they did show up it was usually just because they needed some money. They'd probably congratulate her, just as they'd done Lucy, for getting knocked up by a well-off man.