"You could scream about it, if you wanted." Remi offered, half joking, half serious. Yelling often did help; just getting all the feelings out. It was even better if you weren't yelling at someone. And it was Phoebe's house after all. She could scream about whatever she liked here.
"That is life." Remi assured the midwife, smoothing down a bit of her hair and gazing at her adoringly, wishing that he could take the burden away from her—and Emmett too.
His smile widening, Remi leaned forward and pressed a kissed gently to her forehead before pulling back with a triumphant grin. "There you see? You do know things." He said with a loving chuckle.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.