"Good! We'll have to have a little celebration, don't you think?" Of course, even if he doesn't think so, it's probably happening...at the very least a nice dinner, perhaps some dessert...

"I am." Trisha half-turns, shooting a look out of the kitchen door. She can't see her husband or either of her children from here, but she can picture them easily. Hohenheim speaking to Luke about some project or another in serious tones. Edward and Artemis speaking to Arya, perhaps, teasing her or being teased in turn... "But then, you knew that."