Ino gave a kinda squeaky wheezing noise at that. She'd be fine! Really! Any second now.

Breathe, Ino. Breathe.

"We already had plans to get you a swimsuit," she managed, wriggling her fingers at him so he could stop--looming--and come sit down or something. Maybe a hug. She had to give him a hug for the flowers, right? "Looks like now we got a good excuse for it earlier than planned."