He tried hard not to laugh at the youth struggling with his ever growing wife as they fought over the broom she held, their voices rising in obvious disagreement about what was considered too laborious for the young woman nearing the end of her pregnancy.

"It's only a broom Souta! It's not going to kill me to sweep!"

"You're practically ready to pop! And the doctor warned against any strenuous work!"

"The only reason this could even remotely be considered strenuous is because of the fuss you're making!"

"Give me the broom."

"No."

"Kagome."

"I said no."

Now they were getting physical using the broom like a pseudo rope in a game of tug-a-war, childishly they continued to argue their voice gaining momentum as they rose in volume. Beside him the teal headed dimensional demon slid beside him, his own amusement lighting sun kissed eyes.

"Are you going to do anything about that father to be?"

With a sigh Shinobu resigned himself to the roll of peace keeper making his way to his wife giving her a delicate tap on her shoulder , to which she responded by violently turning to him. But before she could utter any of what was so obviously on the tip of her tongue waiting to berate him, Shinobu bent down and pressed his lips to hers. And just like that her anger was sapped in favor of more pleasant emotions.

Both pointedly ignoring the youngest Higurashi making gagging noised behind them.