“But if we went away somewhere he wouldn’t find you. We could hide. I mean we could make sure he didn’t know…” It was a simple wish, she knew Lamont would always find Jeremy, but right now in this moment she wanted to run away with him and their family and pretend that everything was ok. He could continue his healer work somewhere else, and she could open another shop somewhere where no one would know her name. It was a pipe dream, but one she was willing to try…especially now….

"You know how serious I am about being a healer, love. But to answer your question...I could up and leave and be a healer somewhere else...if I got my private practice license."

“So let’s go and do it,” she started, “ Let’s get out of here…go far away and not worry about anything but our family.” She looked down at the food and her seltzer water and felt the tears coming to her eyes, “We could make it somewhere else if we wanted to…we’d just have to go now and never look back…”

"Now, Magda, what's this all about? You're starting to worry me."

Magdalena wiped the few tears from her eyes and studied her glass for a brief moment. She tried to avoid it coming down to this, but being as scared as she was…it was as if there was no other way…

She swallowed, flickered her eyes up at him for a moment, and then whispered, “I’m pregnant.” She fought back a sob, “ I’m pregnant and I don’t want you going back to Azkaban or anywhere else like last time…and I’m scared. I’m scared you are going to mess up again and leave me alone and I don’t know what else to do.”