Glynda had no idea what was happening around her. Jaune and herself had arrived at his family's farmhouse on the outskirts of a small village, after staying the night in the village's inn. If her knowledge was correct, it was the very same village that the Valean royal family had originated from, centuries ago. Odd that it hadn't been lost to time, and that such an old village was so small. But such thoughts were at the back of her mind as she watched her fiancé, smothered by eight blondes after the door opened to a gasp, and a cry of 'JAUNE!?'.

Standing off to the side, the glyph user went unnoticed, her hair colour making the others not really pay attention to her as she stood in their peripherals.

Well not until an Alexander Arc who'd been standing back as his wife and daughters smothered and bombarded his only son with questions, noticed the Professor, and proceeded to double take as well as blink a few times. In response, Glynda could only nervously smile and give a small wave.

Turning back to the nine blonds, the head of the house cleared his throat, catching the attention of his children, but not his wife, who was still obsessing over their son. When they looked at him he nodded towards the guest who had been brushed over, causing all of them to gasp at the beautiful woman Jaune had brought home with him. In turn, this caught Mother Arc's attention. As the older women whirled about, she stopped when her eyes hit Glynda's.

"Is this about Jaune's schooling?" The question was immediate, full of worry, and also some relief, the latter not gone unnoticed by the soon to-be-wed woman.

"There's no need to worry Mrs. Arc, Jaune has been doing quite well at Beacon, we are here on… more personal matters." The witchy woman replied

"Oh! Well you're both just in time for a family meeting breakfast, and please, call me Juniper."

=x=x=

Breakfast had been a grand event, Glynda had to hand it to the matriarch of the family, she knew how to cook, it was clear where Jaune got his talents from. After everything had been consumed, one of Jaune's sisters, Seraphine or Sera, as she preferred, spoke up.

"So, now that breakfast is over and such, what is this whole meeting about mom?" The mother of eight looked towards Sera.

"Right, right, well it wasn't intentional, but you're all getting another sibling, or siblings as past experiences go, I'm pregnant." The normally rowdy table was silent for a few seconds, until the many sisters exploded with shouts of 'No way!' and 'Ohmygosh!'. The Beaconites shared a silent glance at each other, finding themselves in a situation that made their revelation more embarrassing than it already had been.

"Well this makes things awkward." Jaune said to nobody in particular, but capturing the attention of his parents, eldest sister, and his other two-thirds.

"What are you talking about Jaune?" His father asked. The eighteen year old made to speak, and failed, repeating this sequence several times he stopped trying, buried his face in his hands, and rubbed the bridge of his nose. Lowering his hands enough, he sent a look at Goodwitch, which in turn made ten eyes look the same way. Smiling sheepishly Glynda gently put a hand on her stomach.

The five Arcs made an 'oh' sound in understanding, before making another 'OH' sound with widening eyes in realisation. The other four sisters who had been excitedly babbling about the new siblings looked at the other conversation coming to the same conclusion, bringing the table back to another silence. The Arcs merely looking between Jaune and Glynda

"This is more awkward than my first time." Jaune let out exasperated, burying his face into the table. His statement bringing out giggles from seven highly amused sisters, a sigh from his father and a bright expression from his mother.

Glynda looked around and voiced the question in utmost innocent curiosity, going as far to tilt her head slightly "What happened during his first time?"

Seven sisters and a mother seemed content to oblige, leaving two males to groan in discomfort.