97 Yggdrasil’s wrath

"Good morning." Sirius said, rolling over to embrace his pregnant wife. Last night had turned out to be a lot better than he had imagined since they had slept in a bed instead of the floor of a cave.

"Hey." She responded, moving to sit. her back immediately felt the strain of her belly as she rubbed he spot in her hip that kept shifting out of place.

"Let me help you with that." Sirius said, blushing a bit as he rubbed her lower back.

He worked his fingers in small circles and then moved on to rub her feet.

A light knock to the door sounded. "The pack has arrived." Aksel's voice.

"Ah! Why does Aksel's always interrupt us?" Saoirse moaned, and rolled herself out of bed, her bare feet touching the cold floor.

"Hehe." Sirius chuckled. He liked it when she got impatient. "It's not like we were doing anything!"