Ernest didn't really know how he felt- he wasn't terrified, he wasn't going anywhere, there was maybe a slight flutter of nerves, but it wasn't as if it was his body, so he wasn't quite so worried. Only about her, about how she was feeling - physically, and otherwise.
He took her hand again, fingers intertwining with hers as he gave it a reassuring squeeze. "I suppose we'd better find out then, huh?" he agreed, before pressing a little kiss to her knuckles.