Wrath had a kid. Wrath had a kid. Coming on the heels of Clio and Patrick's twins being born, it suddenly felt like there were a lot more children in the world than there had been yesterday.
George startled slightly at the sound of Mairead's shout, then smiled and headed downstairs. He didn't want to show just how baffled he felt at this whole turn of events, especially since he knew Wrath would be agitated to begin with.
"Do I get my hair braided too?" he asked, poking his head into the kitchen. "Oooh, are you making her the hot chocolate? It's great."