Stopping, Ron whirled around and closed the space between the two of them. He couldn't hold Pansy with Gwyneira in his arms, but if he was able, he would have held her close and kissed her soundly. Instead, he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead and whispered, "Our child will not be born in Azkaban, Pans. I'd never allow that to happen. I promise we'll be safe."