"Now." Lavender laughed, and then clarified, "I mean, whenever you want. Technically I could have found out weeks ago, but I couldn't bring myself to do it without you there. I can contact my old healer here, make an appointment?" Her eyes lingered on Seamus as he picked up the bags, unable to resist just... watching him. Drinking in the sight of him. Oh, this was so dangerous.
As he stood up, she rested both her hands on her belly, Lavender laughed. "Well thank Merlin for Clara, hm? She's a life saver." And now would probably be a good time to ask him if he'd thought about living situations... she'd had her own flat before, but she'd let it out when she'd run off. And were they supposed to live together if they had a baby together? Gods, this was complicated.
Of course then he brought up food, which managed to completely distract her. "Seamus Finnigan, I'm pregnant." She laughed at him, and said playfully, "I'm almost always hungry these days. I'm eating for two! And your baby likes to eat, I might add."