Even though she herself was happier right now than she was worried or frightened, she knew it was still something to be concerned about. Not really the pregnancy itself, but the fact that they were stuck in some demonic version of Los Angeles. Not exactly the best place for a baby. She was more worried about Peter's reaction and his way of dealing with it, knowing he was more upset by it to start with than she'd been, but that was to be expected, really.
When he took her hand and spoke those words, though, her heart instantly felt lighter, and a smile began to form along her lips. "Really?" she asked, her eyes welling up with tears that she didn't bother to blink or wipe away.