Sim had been dreading this day for a long time, and it wasn't even the baby stuff, but the rest of it that made him feel a bit sick. When Meka came and found him he tried to smile. "You look great" he said, kissing her hand, his eyes flicking to the dishes in her hands. Those could be a problem. "I'll carry them" he said, taking the plates off her. They could walk to the nearest floo, Sim was anxious about apparating when the baby was still so small.
"Ready as I'll ever be" he sighed.
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