"I can just sleep with you after we both get off work..."
Of course, he'd always known her to be a stubborn one, Ewan pulling a face as he looked her over. Merlin, she looked so damn tired. No wonder she was miserable.
"Well, I'm absolute p-pants at being in control. So I'd think you can be pants at b-being pregnant."
Offering her a small smile, he moved his hand to his pocket, his heart rate suddenly accelerating. He was going to wait until dinner to bring this up, but...
"I wrote my parents in Scotland the other day. And th-they wrote back. They want us to get m-married up there at the house. Out back, with the whole family. Whenever you want." His words were almost impossibly quiet, almost bordering on scared.