"How's my boy?" Hodgins took Michael-Vincent from his wife and kissed her. "How are you doing, Ange? Tired?"
"I'm a bit tired. Brennan came to see me today. She stayed a couple of hours. We gossiped about everything going on in the lab. It was funny to see her with the baby. She was fascinated by him."
Hodgins smirked. "Of course she's fascinated by him. He's the world's cutest baby. Isn't that right, Michael-Vincent? Aren't you the cutest?" Hodgins blew bubbles on the baby's belly.
"I don't know. I kept thinking something was odd. If I didn't know better, I'd think she was keeping a secret from me. She said things with Booth are great, so I guess they're finally moving in the right direction. Evidently they're making up for lost time in the bedroom department." She took Michael-Vincent from her husband. "It's almost dinner time, isn't it, Baby?", she cooed.
"A secret? Seriously? Like Dr. B could ever keep a secret from you. You have radar when it comes to those things. I'd think you'd be able to make her tell you anything."
"Believe me, I tried. I even asked her if she was keeping a secret from me but she just laughed it off. Maybe while she's spending all that time with Booth he's teaching her how to be discreet, although she wasn't discreet talking about sex. She filled me in with lots of details on that topic. From what she says, Booth not only has excellent stamina, he's also very creative."
" Maybe you're just out of practice. I bet by the time you go back to work, you'll be able to find out what she's hiding. Isn't that right, Michael-Vincent?"
"I guess you're right. If Brennan can keep a secret from me, I must be out of practice."