She put her hand on her stomach and I felt that she had completely given up on that idea, she is not a murderer to kill a soul and she is not cruel to punish her child for his father's actions

"Okay, sweetheart?" He continued, holding her in his arms, wrapping her in his arms. He did not use his magic on her. He wanted to get an honest answer from her.

"Okay," she whispered, only feeling himself kissing her tightly, not caring that some of the group were staring at them now and then turning away and taking her in a long hug.

He can't believe he got it...