"Oh god," she said, turning bright red. "Can you read my brain?!"
"We really can't," he assured her. "And I wouldn't worry about then prayers. Anything you could say, I guarantee you we've heart it before. And much, much more." He looked over at her and smiled proudly. "You should tell George what you want to do after high school.
Mairead bit her lip, but she was clearly pleased to be asked. "I want to go to university and I want to be a lawyer so I can help people like Patrick does! We could be a team! And if I can't get into law school, I could be a social worker or something and still help him."