The fact that she thought so had been evident by the fact of her presence, so this declaration was not news. Tiberius glanced back down at the newspaper, but nothing in its pages was really holding his interest, anyway. The news was mostly preoccupied with preparations for the Quidditch World Cup, which he cared nothing about, and society tidings, which he cared even less about. The latter was fairly standard for June, between the debuts and the weddings that always plagued the start of the summer, but it was obnoxious none the less.

He closed the newspaper and set it down on the table, which was as much of an invitation as he would extend to his wife.