Grantaire lifted his head, and he beamed. "That's wonderful! Congratulations! Courfeyrac, don't drop our baby, please."
Courfeyrac was staring at them, his jaw slack, but his hold on Nicole still very much secure. "You are? You're going to have a baby?" He beamed, moving over to them. "Of course I won't, Grantaire." He kissed Penny and Combeferre on the cheek firmly. "Congratulations, both of you. Here, you can take her. They've made you a little cousin, Nicole! Isn't it wonderful?"
Combeferre smiled and took the baby. "Thank you, but Penny's doing all the making. And she's wonderful." He smiled at her, moving closer so she could see Nicole too.