They'd be delighted. Rebecca's expecting a baby any day but he suggests to her they start planning nonetheless.

Being extremely pregnant makes it hard to sit at the piano or sing really long phrases but she can write notes just fine!

He can sing and play them for her as she goes!!

"- ow. Okay! Looks like this is a June seventeenth!"

" - gosh. Okay. - please don't die."

"I've done this before!" Kiss. "I'll be fine."

He worries nonetheless! (And puts the girls to bed.)

Aaaaaaaaugh if it would be convenient for Miranda to be available a little closer to the time of the event that would be nice.

She can be written!

"It's possible I should just study up a bit more and do healing housecalls for Muggle loved ones of wizards professionally, fill the St. Mungo's gap - is anybody else already doing it -" remarks Miranda when she arrives.

"Nope, I checked. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Miranda goes and gamely attempts to deliver a baby. She succeeds, in the sense that here is Jeremy Oliver Way and Rebecca is okay!

Oh good! Catherine and Joanna are told they have a baby brother.

Catherine wants to hold him!!!

Catherine: still too little to hold fragile tiny babies! She can pat him.

"He is so small."

"You said that about your sister, too, and look how big she is now! And you were very very small when I first met you, too."

"I was not so small he is so small I want to hold him please please -"

"When he is big enough to hold up his head you may hold him. But right now he is still too small for that!"

"Aaaaaaaah if I don't hold him I will die aaaaaaaah."

"I don't believe you!"

"Ack ack aiee," flomp dramatically into his lap.

"Oh no! Catherine has died of not getting to hold her baby brother! What will her Papa ever tell her mother! Her eyes are so closed. They're not flickering open at all -"

She cracks one open slyly and fights a smile.

"Oh? Oh! Oh! Catherine returns from the dead!!! Hooray!"