Tonks shook her head almost immediately, emphatically, a hint of panic crossing her pale features as he began to insist that he had made things worse. It had always been the struggle between them, his worry about making things difficult and limiting for her and the fact that she did not care. She loved him no matter what. Now this surfaced that struggle again, only worse than before, as the presence of a child made everything almost too immediate and their wedding rings supposedly bonded them forever.
Supposedly. Even now, she could feel him withdrawing again, and it threw her into worse terror than the thought of being a mother. "Remus, by Merlin, of course it's enough! Don't be... be silly. Don't be selfish. You haven't made anything -worse-. We are both -adults- who made choices. Those choices just had... consequences... far sooner than we expected them. But we are married. We are in love. We have food, and shelter, and warmth. Yes, it's dangerous times, but do you expect us to run from this!? What would have happened to Harry if his parents just gave up because their was a war on? Or Molly and Arthur? People have been having babies as long as their has been war and everyone has survived it just bloody fine!"
If he wasn't going to be the strong one in this matter, then she would have to be. Of course, she had several more hours to process what was happening to them both, so possibly she was able to take it all in easier than he right now. She blinked away her tears, forcing her courage to the sticking place as she took a deeper, stronger breath and continued, "We can do this, Remus. It's terrifying but... it's wonderful too. We can do this."