"Next week, yes. That sounds very appropriate."
He looked at Izzie with a bit of a scrutinizing look, still somewhat surprised that his comment about searching for a place to live hadn't been regarded oddly. Well, they were engaged (that was also another word he enjoyed throwing around immensely), but the part of Archie that was always fearful of Izzie bolting had yet to adjust to the fact that that was his ring pledging eternal love and devotion and stability to her that was on her finger.
Say what you will about the engagement ring and it's potential negative connotations, but all Archie could think when he looked at that hand of hers was a slightly girly giggle.
"We'll have to ask for a Healer who is willing to sit down with us and go over a plan for this baby-- if only for my own personal knowledge, because try as I might to understand the books people keep touting as fountains of knowledge about expecting a little wizard--or witch," he added hastily, "I feel as if they are only written for people who have the biological means of carrying said infants and everyone else is excluded."
Archie chewed thoughtfully for a moment or two before adding, "We should start looking for more suitable means of living soon, there are only a few weeks left and I would hate if our transition period was too long," he grinned at her. "I hear that the longer you have to wait to carry the bride over the official threshold, the less fun it is."
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