"You --" Theodore was still drunk, but Pansy being pregnant was a very sobering thought. He reached out, touching her stomach and looking down at it with wide eyed, even if he was getting her clothes wet. "You're pregnant."
He looked up at her. "Are you keeping it?" he asked. "I want to help you. I know you don't need to be taken care of, but if you're keeping our child then you'll need help."
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