With a sigh, I blissfully also remember how for the past two nights since we found out, he’s also carried me to bed nuzzling into my neck lovingly the entire way. Or how he always lays me down, uncovers my stomach and tells our baby goodnight... and good morning as well. How he kisses my still flat-ish belly and tells the baby how much he loves her with his whole being (he says it’s a girl, to break the faux Malfoy male heir curse).