"Don't worry. I know ye have work ta do, brother." And people to see. She was still holding out hope that her brother had found a lass to woo beyond just his bed. If she knew he was using a girl, she would thwap him, but she was blessedly ignorant of his interesting relationship development. Instead, she said, "I do want a niece or nephew to bounce on my knee one day, too," she teased. "And the kid may be the cow, but I am the one who has to look the part in the meantime." She ate more food with gusto, stood up and grabbed for the onion jam to smear on some bread for another sandwich. "On second thought, don't worry about the scotch eggs, I do have to eat all this food up. I may crave it, but I don't want to waste food either."