"No!" Lacy pulls away from Blaise when he tried to press a kiss to her. "You made me fat! I look so huge and ugly and...I feel so uncomfortable!" She shouted at her husband as she constantly glanced down at her stomach with a frown, before looking back up at her husband. "Dishonour on you! Dishonour on your family! Dishonour on your cow!"
"You know I like that movie..." Blaise sighs, before he gently lifts up his hands to her face, lightly stroking her cheeks as she sinks into his touch slowly, he knew that it was the best way to calm her down so she could relax and not stress herself or the baby out. "Come on Lace, how about I run you a nice bath, light some candles and put in some bubbles for you"
"I do like bubbles..." Lacy trails off in a slight mumble, Blaise shifts one of his hands to hang around her waist gently, not pressing against their growing baby while moving. He leans down and pressed a soft and delicate kiss to her shoulder, making her relax fully almost instantly, falling against him as he shifts entirely to pick her up into his arms and kiss her head this time. Lacy just smiled up at him fondly and allows him to walk them towards the bathroom. "We should watch a movie later"
"I would love to" Blaise reassures, kissing her head once again to show his constant love over her.
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"Oh Merlin..." Lacy trails off as she stares down blankly at their oak table, the stacks of ivory sheets with millions of ink-covered scribbles jotted down in a rushed manor, and she leans back gently as she goes over it once again through her head. Lacy was in shock, she couldn't believe that she had managed to crack it. "Blaise!" She quickly screams in their house.
They had agreed to move into a bigger house after they had gotten married, Blaise already turning one of the rooms into an office for himself as he also set up a room for Lacy, whenever she felt the need for an escape, it held everything that she needed to guide herself back to a happy manor. It had looked like a simple room, but he had managed to convince Theo help him install a window seat so she could reach the tree and climb it, alongside the view of the woods near them.
Another thing he had added was millions of photos of their friendship group and Lacy's parents, including one that the Weasley twins happened to have of when they had turned Snape's hair entirely pink for a week by mistake—they had been planning to get Draco instead.
She loved her little habitat that she had to herself, it was a safe haven and she's be glad to share it with her ever growing family.
"What?! What?!" Blaise came running down the stairs in a rush, buttoning up his T-shirt as he went down with loud thumps, before he appeared around the kitchen archway and started panting as he looked over her and the baby bump she had a hand absentmindedly touching. "Are you okay? Is the baby okay? It's too early for the baby to come! Do you think you'll be okay? I'll grab the bags!" His words were all slurred and rushed, and Lacy scoffed before she grabbed his hand quickly and placed it onto her stomach, allowing him to feel it—this had been how Blaise got better if he was in a bad mood, the reassure of his family always made him relax.
"It's okay" Lacy starts off quickly, speaking in a soothing tone as she watches him let out a huge sigh of relief. "I just...you know...figured a possible way to get Hermione's parents and my mum and uncle to remember us" she said in a nonchalant tone, watching as Blaise nods slightly before his head jolts up from the baby bump to her face.
