"Sixth year. End of fall term." She finally looked up at him, her expression unreadable. "I found out over Christmas hols. Hid it best I could the rest of the year, and my parents agreed to pretend she was my sister. Would've looked bad for the family to have a teenage mother. And besides, my mum wanted me to finish my NEWTs."
She sighed, collapsing heavily onto his couch. "Just- you deserved to know. I should've told you then, but I was so scared, Caleb. I was sixteen, for fuck's sake."