Martha returns after a few moments to a very grateful husband and sits down beside him once more. She takes a deep breath, composing herself again, a steadying hand on Jonathan's knee as she chuckles softly. "My. It's funny, you know, I...I thought I heard you say you were pregnant," she remarks, shaking her head and laughing.

Jonathan looks over at her, raising both eyebrows, his mouth opening and closing a few times without actually saying anything.

And then it hits her. Her laughter immediately subsides, her smile replaced by a pensive frown. "...Oh."