When Khaat and Michael came in from the beach, they were laughing so hard that they could hardly catch their breath, either of them.
"Oh, we do apologize," MIchael said, trying to stop laughing. "Really we are. But we had such a delightful time that we are a good deal later than we had planned.
"You're allowed," Brian said. "But what's so funny?"
"Michael was telling me a story about a case he did one time that he bungled up rather badly," Khaat said. "It was hilarious."
"Are either of you hungry?" Angus asked.
"No, we're fine," Khaat said.
"Tea," MIchael said. "Is there any tea left?"
"Certainly," Angus said. "Tea for you too, Khaat?"
"Yes, please," she said. Brian got up and went over to her. He looked into her face. "Michael does a good glamour spell, but its nothing like the real thing," he said softly. He kissed her slowly. "Good morning."
"Good morning," she smiled. "Brian..." She took his hand and laid it on her stomach. His eyes grew wide and he broke into a wide smile, utterly delighted.
"My..babies," he said softly, "Khaat...how long...."
"Just this morning,"
"You feel alright?"
"I'm fine," she said.
"If you have news, don't hold out," Robert said. "Share."
"My babies. They're kicking," Brian beamed proudly.