" Hmm, " Connie smirked, her mouth slanted slightly upward to the left, a bit of Marion blush on her cheek as her black eyes and raised eyebrows peer down at Steven, who looked close to tears, not that she could blame him.
She cried throughout the morning herself when she found out. 
Still seeing those immense brown orbs gleaming with moisture as tears threaten to fall, his lip turns up as he shakily tries to hold back.
It squeezes her soul like nothing before and solidifies that she chose right that day on the beach.
Though she also can not but feel a little sexy, smug, and prideful at this moment. She didn't expect him to fall to his knees in laughter before they turned into happy sobs. She wiped her eyes quickly and kept her current demeanor... She wanted to be his cool knight of a wife a wee bit longer. 
Silly, but still.
"Is..is it true?"  He asked, hope on his tongue.
Ooof!
That was a blow to her cool posture; she could feel the happy tears coming again. "It's true, Biscuit." She blinked a few times, biting her lips behind her mouth.
"We-we did it? We're getting a little jelly biscuit."
Connie could only nod as she joined him on the floor, "We did it, Steven." She pulled him into a tearful kiss, resting her head upon his as his palm tenderly touched her torso, getting a giggle from her.
"We're gonna be parents."