Arthur wasn't sure what he would do, if something were to happen to Molly or any of the boys. He tried to push those thoughts away as Molly sat up, focusing all his attention instead on her. "Morning," he said, leaning over and giving her another quick kiss. He studied her face, looking for any signs that he needed to go into comforting mode. "Did you sleep well?" he asked, his hand once again brushing through her hair.
He had never been terribly good at dealing with change--death certainly wasn't an exception to that. He just hoped that he would be able to do enough for Molly.
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