How could everything be fine if she was pregnant? No, no things would definitely not be fine. She would have to drop out of the program, because surely they wouldn't allow her to--to get hexed and hurt and duel while pregnant! That just wouldn't do, no. Alice had not worked for seven years and these past few months just to--
--oh, that was a horrible thought, she was going to be a horrible mother.
She pouted at the thought, biting her lip hard (much harder than she should have) and kept hold of Frank's hand as her eyes stayed locked on the vial. It should be happening any second now---it would swirl and spark blue for a boy, pink for a girl, and if you weren't pregnant, it would swirl into a silver color and nothing more.
"If---" Alice started, really unsure of where she was going to go, but her mouth shut as the liquid inside the vial started to spin. Oh, she stopped breathing. Maybe not, because her grip on Frank's hand was tighter than she'd ever held it before, and you needed to breath to get that done and----it was silver.
Alice's head dropped, the blanket almost making her disappear. "Oy."
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