"People might care but fuck them, honestly, it was your idea..."

"Well, if we're trying to make a living off it -"

"- I suppose it might be worth waiting until it's somewhat widely adopted? You could play piano in the meantime, though."

Nod. Kiss.

Kiss!!!

It is two weeks later that she notes that she's late.

This merits more kisses.

Yay! Kisses!

"And I guess we don't have to worry about what time of the month it is at all now, right -"

"Not at all! Not for months!"

He delightedly scoops up his wife. "So lucky I met you -"

"I am the luckiest woman in the world -"

"We should think about names," he says, and then promptly gets distracted from that.

It's more ambiguous whether she is distracted, since afterwards she does ask if wizards ever name boys after their fathers.

"Sometimes. Less often than Muggles, I think."

"It's a lovely name but I'm not attached."

"Some families have a highly specific naming tradition, but mine doesn't especially."

"You and your brothers all have names that sound pretty normal to me," she nods.

"Hogwarts is a strange mix of - Michael and James and Antinous and Philomena -"

"- huh, that's different. I don't know the second kind of name and it won't match Catherine. I picked 'Jeremy' for if she were a boy."

"I like longer names, since 'Way''s short. But they don't have to be obscure or distinctly wizardly."

"So not Anne. Joanna?"

"Mmmhmm." Kiss.

Mwah!

No one's particularly willing to pick a fight over Italy's relaxed Statute enforcement. Approval of various degrees of grudging nonintervention actually goes much more smoothly than Timothy anticipated. Perhaps Elio's been maneuvering a while.