Verity nodded, it sounded good to her. She wasn't able to think much at all, all she could concentrate on was Monty and his coma. She trusted Theo if he thought that the children would be well taken care of.
She took a deep breath and nodded at him when he told her it would be okay, relaxing a little at the touch of her hair. "Yes," she wiped her eyes. "Just give me a moment to get a little more composed. I don't want him to see me like this," she expained.
While she sat there, taking deep breaths she realised just how late it was. "Is it too late to contact Draco?" she asked him, rubbing her chest to relieve the tension.