Marvolo manages a half-smile at the bit of spirit, glad for the potion. He knows it’s the only reason he’s getting such a spirited response now, which has been gone since the wedding night. He stopped fighting when I made it clear he’d be safe so long as he behaved. Safety is paramount to him and, yet, he risked getting pregnant while he’s still underweight and so young. Perhaps he truly wants a child that badly. I could only glimpse in his mind that he did want one when he thought about the future.