Izzie didn't know why she flushed at his correct. A wizard or a witch. It had honestly not occurred to her, when taking her first pregnancy test, to find out the sex of the baby. At the time she'd just grabbed the first box and ran like hell, so really. Whether she should be expecting blue blankets or pink bonnets had definitely been the last thing on her mind. And then, telling Archie had been a huge drama in itself, so the sex of the baby had once again slipped her mind, but as she grew more accustomed to the idea (or, the fatter she got, really, because that meant no avoiding that there was a something growing inside of her), it became more...exciting. Exciting! Exciting, excited--that was a good emotion to have during a pregnancy, right?
Right! Anyway---did she want to find out? Sort of--but then they'd lose a surprise they had made themselves.
"That's fine, I mean--a plan or, whatever," Isobel said with a wave of her hand. She was never one to actually write out her own plan, but a baby was kind of important. So. They definitely needed a plan to do things right. Izzie's eyes jumped over to Archie at his last comment, a smirk crossing her face, "The less fun is right---I'll probably be a bloody whale by the time we decide on one."
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