Rarity sighed a bit at him. "I am no expert," she said in reply. "But I do not think several weeks of pregnancy equates seven months and bed rest." She laughed a bit. "I will be fine if I were to just follow around and throw some seeds down. That's how it works, isn't it?"
She was mostly teasing about that last part. Mostly.
"I will bring you more than lunch. Perhaps new work clothes? Oh, cute coveralls. I have just the fabric! Do you like blue?" Of course he liked blue...