You looked across the lounge room, where Harry was lying on his stomach in front of his six month old nephew next to the Christmas tree, your brother was having an animated conversation with Ashton, and Gemma sat next to you on the couch with her hands on your stomach feeling the bean kick. You could feel the warmth coming from your family, and smiled at the scene. It’s a Wonderful Life was playing on the small television mounted on the far wall, which caught your attention every few minutes.
"I still can’t believe you’re having a little girl- no, I can’t believe you’re having a baby!" Gemma said happily before taking a sip of her tea. You laughed at her excitement and gently rubbed circles over the top of your bump. You smoothed over your Christmas themed jumper, which had Rudolph printed on the front, his nose positioned right over your belly button.
"Harry is so happy. Everyone around us knows everything about my pregnancy, including my farts. It’s so embarrassing," you complained, but smiled when Gemma began laughing. She was about to reply when her husband called her name.
"Didn’t we see the giraffes while we were on tour last year, and the guy at the park said they have tongues that are, like, 40 centimeters long?" She rolled her eyes, and laughed slightly.
"They do?" Harry piped in.
"No, 50 cm," Gemma answered.
"Really?" You asked.
"Never mind the tongues!" She exclaimed. She then turned to you, and said, "Didn’t you say you had to ask me something tonight when we talked last?"
You looked to Harry, giving him a look that read ‘now’. He nodded his head knowingly and scooped up Felix, sitting down next to you. “Gem, Y/B/N,” he began, getting their attention, “can we ask you something?”
They all nodded, and quieted down. You said, “What do you say about being Cordelia’s godparents?”
"Godparents?" your brother repeated quietly with a huge grin on his face. Gemma’s face lit up as you nodded, and she threw herself at Harry.
"Of course, sis," you brother said as he hugged you. Gemma kissed you cheek once your brother released you from his tight embrace and rubbed your stomach lightly.
"We already love her so much," she said, tears pricking her eyes.
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