Ashlyn grinned. "I'll make sure to tell the tailor to be extra accidental with you," she said lightly as she grabbed his hand and made her way to the door of the shop. "Food actually sounds really good," she said happily, now wondering how long the fitting would take and where they would end up going for lunch. Going to the tailor's would be another chance for her to sit since she'd be doing essentially nothing while she was there.
Hrm. Maybe she could figure some things out--like baby names. Ugh, she didn't even want to think about that. Maybe it would be easier if she just owled the healer and asked for a gender test at their appointment. How things were going to be discreet when both she and Keegan mysteriously disappeared from classes she didn't know, but--bugger it to hell if people found out. She only half cared about it, anyways. Her self esteem didn't ride on the opinions others held of her.
"So," she said quietly to him, walking somewhat close to him to keep herself warm. "Do you think we're having a little Keegan or a little Ashlyn?" The crowd around them was caught up in their own world; mostly third years that were still overly excited at the prospect of being in Hogsmeade and ogling all the store fronts. She wasn't hoping for one either way; a little girl would be nice, but a boy wouldn't be too terrible...right?
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