Gretchen had instinctively sat when Delaney did and instantly regretted it. What was it about her that invited people to confess that they were pregnant? Granted, the other person who'd done so had really been looking for Trevor, but she didn't think there was anything about her that screamed tell me about your reproductive plans.
"It's not mine," Gretchen quipped, shrugging. She waited a moment, then leaned back on the bench. "Do you need a potion or something? I've got some back at the house." Gretch was always extremely careful when she had sex with people, yet even she had had times where things had gotten out of hand and she hadn't been as wise as she should have been. Still, it was easily fixed, and she always made sure she had potions readily available.