Okay! Now that was worthy of him staying at the school a little longer. She was more than okay with that but, wow! What timing! "Really? She knows how to fix your back?" A thoughtful expression warmed her face, but soon the colour vanished once more.

"Oh, that," Madison spoke as she looked towards the floor. "I have a few names that I wanted to throw in your direction, but, there has not really been that moment where we could talk." Okay so the names she had picked out really didnt' hit the spot for her.

Reid looked down at his test silently twisting his quill between his fingers. It was a habit he had when in a test and had to think of an answer. Quickly scribbling what he hoped was the correct answer down he moved on to the next question. It was the last one. Smiling slightly he wrote down the definition before putting his quill down and standing up. Handing the test in, he smiled politely at the woman that had been overseeing the exam before grabbing onto his portkey once more and disappearing from the room.

Constantine silenced as a student handed in their test paper and then portkeyed back to the school. "I've been trying to get names too," he nodded, "...there was one name that I liked..maybe you will too. Got it from a book," he smiled and then leaned in real close to her ear and whispered the name to her. Now to see if she'll like it...

Madison became silent as the student handed in her test. She looked it over and smiled. "Passed," she whispered happily. The students were doing excellent and she was proud of every one of them.

She then turned back to her husband. Yet another happy moment! "I love it," she beamed proudly as she thought about the complete name their baby would have. OH it sounded just like a beautiful princess' name, royalty or not. "From now on, we call her by that name."

Anddddd another discomforting moment began as she grabbed Constantine's upper arm for support. Another deep breath but this time a frown began to show on her face. "I have to tell you something now," she said as the pain began to settle down.

"I had this the other day at our office party," she began to whisper in a low voice. "All it is...is gas." Now that was THE most EMBARRESSING moment in her life. "So there is no need to worry about anything." She just needed to find some way to ease her pain.

Portkey ways, Emiliano landed at the Apparition Test Center. Sigh.

He waved at Mister and Mrs. Masterson, took his exam as fast as he could, though checking his answers once or maybe twice.

"Have a good day.." He said, handing out the exam and leaving towards the portkey once again back to school.

Madison smiled at another student that handed in their exam and apparated back to the school, in ONE piece. "Yay," she said silently to herself as she reached for her wand and POOF! That student passed as well. This was great! She was so happy that the students learned something from their classes.

Scribble, scribble, scribble.

Done quickly with the short and rather easy test, Willow read all her answers for the fifth time to see if there were any mistakes she had overlooked during the first four.

Hm. Well, everything seemed to be alright. To her.

Shrugging her dainty shoulders lightly, the seventeen year old stood up, handed over her completed test, waved goodbye to Anna Greingoth's mother, and Mr and Mrs Masterson, and headed back to where her portkey was located.

And, after touching it lightly and feeling the tugging sensation on her stomach, she was gone.

Constantine watched her worriedly as she grasped his upper arm. "Okay," he said gently as she explained. "I believe you," he nodded, "as long as you know what it is...that's good. I think." He rubbed her back and held her close to him as students handed in their tests.

Awww! What a very pretty girl. Such blue, piercing eyes.

Some of these students just amazed her at how grown up they seemed to be and wondered if that's how she and Constantine looked back during their days at Hogwarts. "Thank you," she smiled as she looked over the test and knowing the answers off the top of her head and knew exactly what to look for. "Another passing grade."

As soon as the Ravenclaw student walked away and disappeared, she closed her eyes momentarily to his rubbing hands on her back. Now that felt really good at the moment and something that seemed to soothe her nerves. Oh she hated things that seemed to worry him and whatever was going on with her gas problem was just making it worse. At least it was something that was only once in a while and not every five minutes.

"So, what is it that the nurse will do to your back that will keep you longer?" It was time to go back to him. She'd been worried about him and his back for far too long and having him back to normal, back to the spring chicken he was in school, well she was ready for that and knew that their baby would be as well.

Constantine continued to rub her back as he thought about her question. "You know...I really don't know. I know she's got to fix the muscles...and then the skin. She said it was going to be some pretty intense work...hence why the lay over for so many days," he sighed. "It'll be for the best in the end," he nodded.

Madison nodded her head and smiled. "Yes, it will be," she spoke in a whisper, yet her voice was understanding. "Just think, you will be able to actually play with our daughter when she gets older.

"But right now, I need to walk." She was definitely not feeling well as now the room temperature began to grow warm.

Vanessa looked at her answer's again, double, and triple checking them. She had to make sure that she had got them all right. Well, it seemed that she was done now. She put the quill down, and moved to hand her test paper in.
With a smile towards Mr and Mrs Masterson she made her way back to the back of the room, picking up the portkey and disappeared.

"That will be nice," he smiled, looking like his brain floated into la-la land. Coming back, he nodded his head, and started to walk around the room with her. "I just...can't wait. Now...I can't help but think how close we are," he looked at her from the side.

Madison looked up as another student made her way to turning in the test. She smiled as she noticed the girl was a Hufflepuff Prefect. How perfectly wonderful, yet sad that she could not converse with the students while they were here.

But as she walked around the classroom once again, she noticed how Constantine seemed to drool over her last statement about their child. He was so adorable when he hovered in that type of mood, as if he were lost in thought.

"Oh, we are close," she said as she rubbed the top of her big belly. "I noticed the other day, I've dropped." Now she wanted to know if he knew exactly what that meant and how much he had learned while away from her for the year.

Abby feels another jerk on her navel. She lands in the Apparition Test Center. Abby looks around for a moment trying to get her bearings. She then walks over to the test table, gets a quill, parchment, and ink. Abby finds an empty seat and starts taking the test. She finds it more difficult than she expected. Abby thought there would just be a practical test. Instead she has a written and practical test.

After a while, she finishes her written test. Abby takes it to the front of the class and turns it in. Then one of the instructors takes her to the room where to practical test are being given. This test really scares her. Abby's just been able to aparate without splicing only about two time before the test. The instructor calls her name. Abby walks up, takes a deep breath and aparates to the assigned hoop. She can't help but smile at her accomplishment. The instructor makes several notes. He then instructs Abby to select a portkey from the table at the back of the room. He assure her it will take her back to Hogwarts. There isn't much of a choice. Abby takes what looks like the remains of a once useful quill. In a few minutes Abby feels an all too familar pull at her navel. She disappears again. Destination: Hogwarts. Abby hopes.

Chris quickly found himself at the Ministry were he was to take is test. He took an excam and started filling in answeres. Every once in awhile tapped his pencil trying or scratch his head as he tried to remember it all. When finally finished he took and looked over his answers several times. He took a deep breath and handed the test in. He once again picked up a portkey and soon was back at Hogwarts.