He shrugged. He wasn't sure, as he'd never really thought about it until now. He did want a lot of kids. But the number had never been pinpointed exactly. "I dunno," he said with a smile. "I think having at least two would be good. Neville can play big brother to them but they'll still have each other while he's away."
It was true, having Augusta off their backs about that was a relief. She couldn't nag them about having an heir. It didn't matter to him anyway; this was their home and their life together. His mother would just have to deal with it. "I think having babies around will help ease the transition of Neville going away to school too, you know?" It would be very quiet in their house without Neville getting into some sort of mess. Though it usually seemed like the mess found him instead. Poor little guy.
Frank pulled her into a tender kiss, rubbing her back and holding her against him. He was feeling so much happier now than he had been just a few moments ago. He loved her so much.