"Now, now, my dear. All this talk and chat. You're beginning to wear yourself thin!" Astarion coos, driving his beau to walk towards the fire with him.

Almost protectively, Astarion places one palm over the little baby bump as they walk. He whistles.

"Sit. Oh, don't give me that scowl. Just sit." Astarion instructs, helping his lover lower down to a seating position. He's just as quick to kneel as well, an impish grin on his lips.

"I had warned you. A reunion while you're trying to grow a little dhampir? But nooo, you wanted to come and meet with all of our friends..." Astarion chides for the moment. Then, he melts, leaning in to whisper to his beau in a hushed tone. "You know, I really don't mind showing off like this. Not at all. Our little bun in the oven..."