The kids are absolutely fascinated with Elsa's new look. They crowd around her, little hands touching her belly in the strange kind of reverence that only children can achieve.
"D'you have a baby in your tummy, Miss Elsa?" Belle asks, once everyone's calmer. Elsa nods and bites her lip.
"Two. I have two babies."
At the news, the class murmurs amongst themselves for a second before another child raises his hand.
"What're their names?"
Elsa blinks. "Uh, we haven't decided yet." She's got books on pregnancy. Maybe she should get one on baby names?