Nabs!Ama | | The Happy Hufflepuff
"Are you saying I'm short?" she asked, squeezing his hand softly, "And thank you... I'm afraid I've been tiring too easily these past few months."
She gave him a significant look, her hand itching to reach for her belly to drill the message clear into his brain. But now was not the place nor time for this conversation.
Smiling at her secret, she turned her full (or... most of it anyway) attention on the class, "Congratulations on surviving the climb, dearlings," The clock said she still had a few more minutes before shutting the trapdoor, "I apologize in advance if I appear distracted during today's lesson."
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