The smile that starts off as something slower and smaller and more to herself gets wider when he kisses her.

"I think it'll do."

It's his thing more than hers, but she can do understatement pretty well, too.

Her hands venture to the collar of his shirt like they have some business there, but they don't really do anything. They just kind of hang out there.

She'd put good money on Junior not actually sleeping in the nursery right now, but there's no crying going on yet and that's a good thing.

"What do you think?"

A place like this to live in is even less normal for him, she thinks, than it is for her.