Gabrielle look at Khaat knowing now she could find one person to annoy a bit. "Well Khaat you must not drink much it's bad for your baby's health.I can turn into another pest i am not already if necessary. Remember i know how it is to be pregnant. Actually i was pregnant with Alice when Derek was less then a year old. Was kind of hard, but i pulled through.." she said in a joking tone remembering how she used not to have a rest.
She sat back down in her chair knowing this question was lame to ask and that the reply could go on untill tommorov. She listened only nodding knowing she would eventually forget all their names, but would be too rude to interupt Khaat in the middle of her reply. "Eight kids.." she repeated raising an eyebrow "I think i need another sip of my wine.." she muttered more for herself then for anyone else. "I do have a lot of nephews and neices and another foster neice. Their number goes up to fifteen which makes seventeen with my kids, but having 8 kids is too efforting." she replied not wishing to imagine how would her life be. "And oh my dear lord with 10 bedrooms. Why did i have to ask..I think you seriously need a mansion to puit everyone in." she commented not feeling good at only the thought of having so much kids and rooms and everything else.