Eva giggled like a typical girl when he swooped her up with minimal effort. She was't going to lie, his ability to swing her around like a rag doll was quite the perk of their relationship. She rather enjoyed it. She squeezed in against him as he moved into the house and Eva couldn't help but to immediately love the charm of it.

With her feet back on the ground, she moved back in to wrap her arms around him. She'd never been able to get enough of him, but now the problem was exponentially worse. If she wasn't in contact with his body somehow, she wasn't satisfied. "Home," She echoed, looking around fondly from where she rested her cheek against his chest. "It has good bones, a little love and we'll be good to go." It was a lot to process. The wedding, the baby, the house. Eva sighed, closing her eyes to bury her face into his chest and squeeze him tighter.