"That's wonderful, my dear!"
She let out a delighted laugh and braced her hands upon his shoulders, her delight evident in her bright smile. When he lowered her, she had to steady herself so as not to topple over from her dizzy giddiness. She held onto his arms and leaned against him, feeling like a young, teenage girl with a crush on her own husband, as she always did when she was with him.
"We're going to have a wonderful child, Kathryn. I just know it. How long have you known?"
She dropped her hands and stepped back, tapping her fingers together and looking at him through her lashes, her expression guilty. "Well ... This is the part where I'm afraid you'll become mad at me," she murmured, biting her lower lip, in the exact way that he said, in exact quotes, 'drove him crazy', in hopes that it would keep him from becoming too angry with her.
"I've known for about a month or so ... I spoke with a doctor, and he told me that I'm about a month and a half along ... Now, before you get mad," she threw up her hands to ward off anything he was going to say, "I only kept it a secret so as not to worry you. I know how you get, and at the time, when I found out, I mean, you were busy making sure all of the defense around the kingdom were up to standards, and ... I just didn't think it was a good time. Then more things began to happen, and I couldn't find a good time to tell you." She bit her lip again and looked down, before turning her gaze back up to his. "I'm sorry I kept it from you, Thomas."