A pit of worry opened in the bottom of her stomach as her sister caved and started to speak. She hadn't told Will yet? What in the world would need to be prefaced with the warning that she had told her husband yet? Octavia Rose's picture of the two in her head was very much of the starstruck lovers that told each other everything. Something along the lines that Tavie dreamed to one day have but knew she likely never would receive. She flustered, uneasy about what Di would tell only for her to be suddenly swept the other way.

She dropped the yarn she had held the whole conversation and rushed forward to hug her sister. "Oh Di that is wonderful news! Oh, I'm going to be an aunt! Oh, I hope you have a daughter. I will spoil her so! Why were you so worried, Di? This is wonderful! Oh, you must tell Will I'm sure he'll be so excited to be a father!"