She grinned cockily at him before leaning over to kiss his cheek. "I'm sorry," she relented. "To answer your question, Phos, no, we're not having a shotgun wedding. I don't think I'd like to walk down the aisle 7 months pregnant."
She laughed deeply. "It'd be odd for everyone," she said. Phos shook his head. "How long will you have known each other by then?"
"There's generally a reason why people wait," Phos muttered under his breath. Poppy frowned at him before changing the subject. "Ahem. Anyway. Phos, can you settle a debate for us? What's better? A dog or a fish?"