Charlie'd taken a seat, and his mum had taken a seat, and really, there wasn't anything stopping Ron from coming out with it now. Though, he felt as though he'd built it all up too much now. Maybe though, this was something meant to be built up. It was something massive, and he and Hermione's lives were about to change. There was no reason to think their family wouldn't be happy for them.

"Sorry we're being so formal about all this. Bloody hell, you'd think one of us had caught the wrong end of a curse and was dying," he said, and then squeezed Hermione's hand just a bit and breathed in, "We're going to have a baby."

Once he'd said it, felt like a weight had been lifted, and couldn't hold back a grin any longer. "Hermione's pregnant."