Yoga had become rather laughable at this point in our pregnancies. There were times I felt like I'd never bend, and if I did get down, I'd never get back up. Tonks was the same way. Still, we did it because it was a good excuse to gossip and it was some time for her away from her son and from Charlie. And it was time away from Daniel for me. Just
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"Figured you'd get a headstart, Vala?" she asks, moving around the bed. "How're you doing, hon?"
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"How are your contractions coming?"
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"Tonks, right?" he asked, pretty sure she was the only other pregnant woman in their charts who was due. "I'm doctor Woodcomb. Call me Devon."
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"I've already been through this once, Devon," she reminded him with a bit of a wince. "This is bound to be better, really, so don't worry about having to work too hard."
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Probably a little bit crazier here.
"How're your contractions?"
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