Tomas continued to stare at Avis, his eyes narrowed in an investigative manner. The only word he'd really caught was 'womb,' and while he hadn't been paying much attention. But, with his trained auror skills, he was able to rewind and replay in his mind what she'd said.
What the fuck was a zygote?
That didn't matter. Only one thing could grow in a woman's womb, and he supposed if their baby had a little friend named Zygote, that was fine. Avis didn't seem too worried about it, at least.
His gaze softened as a small smile began to twitch on his lips. He'd been quite sure of his fertilization skills, but to actually have it confirmed was a very---very overwhelming feeling that he couldn't quite react to, or with, just yet.
"You're sure?" he asked in a low tone, hand creeping toward Avis'.
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