Her head shot up, already jumpy and it took all her energy to not run over to Frank and throw her arms around him and cry about everything. Emmeline just lightly bit at her tongue and nodded, staying a bit hunched over, eyes still worried. Frank's presence helped, it helped a lot, but Emmeline couldn't move from her spot.
"Right, good," she said, looking across the living room at the mantle. She couldn't tell if Remus had left any pictures of his family up, but she didn't think she could take looking at pictures of his mother, of his father, of Remus as a child. No, she couldn't look at anything remotely nice at the moment because it make react badly with all the bad and she'd blow up.
"They...are...upstairs," Emmeline said slowly, deliberately. "Asleep, all asleep."
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