She saw that he was immediately not pleased once she spoke, but her hands never left his body as she gently ran her fingers through his hair. "It's not that, love. I'm not leaving you ever again," she said soothingly, kissing him gently. She would never leave him unless it was in a casket and that was pretty unfortunately either way.
Daphne swallowed her nerves and looked away from him for a second to compose herself some more. "I took two pregnancy tests on Thursday," she mumbled, not looking up at him just yet. "They were both positive." Finally, she looked up at him, wanting to see how nervous he looked. While she knew she wasn't pregnant, Harry didn't know that and she wanted to see how he'd be able to handle that news if it ever came about again.
She'd wait until the rest of the information was released. She rather deal with these repercussions first.