Hermione exhaled deeply, closing her eyes so that Ron wouldn't have to see just how upset the question made her feel. Perhaps she had expected for there to be a little bit of fear before the happiness, but all signs seemed to indicate that Ron wholly felt that it was too early to be having children. And the implication that he would probably rather she not be pregnant twisted uncomfortably in Hermione's chest.

"Ron, the chance that the test was accurate is far greater than the remote possibility that there might have been an error," she pointed out, pressing her lips tightly together. "So it's better for us to assume that yes, I'm pregnant." She shifted on the bed, regretting her choice to get changed into her dress so early. She had half a mind to cancel the dinner reservations entirely.

Maybe she should have held off on the news until after.

"Talk to me. Are you feeling nervous, or... or do you not want to have a baby right now?" Hermione asked, tilting her head and trying to understand.