The incessant pacing didn't do much to dispel the built up energy, even as she recounted who of her clients was currently close enough to due for this storm to fuck everything up. "Hmm?" Winnie looked up as Em added another log to the fire. "Oh, Ivy's fine, she's resourceful." And her handsome baby constable wasn't far away either.

They weren't even that far from her own townhouse, but for one, Winnie was not dumb enough to brave the weird weather and two, she would much rather be here. Emilia and Edison were good distractions from the worry about any of her mothers possibly giving birth on their own tonight. It kept her from worrying about the people she cared about too. Thankfully those she cared about most were right here (or tucked away safely at Hogwarts), so she didn't have too much to think about.

"Who do you think has done more laps, me or Ned?" She laughed finally, trying to break the tension in her own limbs.