If there was one thing that Dora would perhaps never understand, it was that he couldn't have cared less about her ability to make dinner for him or anything like it. All he wanted was to be with her. Whether that was at home or anywhere else really didn't matter so long as they were together.
What he hadn't expected were the words that came next, Ewan's eyes widening as he poked his head into the bedroom. "Oh Panda Bear, that's... well, that's quite normal, isn't it?" Isn't it? Merlin, he needed to pick up a pregnancy book. She worried far too much for her own good. "I sincerely d-doubt it has to do with your dietary habits." A beat. "Would you like me to go out and fetch you a new pair? Or we could stay in and I could just cook... I have leek here that I was saving for a particularly fine dish..."