The blood drained from Severus’ face and the sandwich he had halfway to his mouth fell out of his hand and landed on his lap; a baby, could he be? Was he? Now he thought about it. He had been feeling off the last few days, his food tastes had changed and he had been very tired. He dropped his hand to his stomach and realised he had egg and lettuce all over him and the smell of the egg was making him feel sick. He waved his hand to clean it just as Harry walked into the room.