Daphne peered over to see what the girl was doing, and saw that she was drawing. No wonder she and Liam got along so well - they apparently liked to do the same things. Or did all children just love to color all the time?
She gave Ella a smile while she seemed to be thinking, then nodded at her answer. "Well, that's really good to hear," she said, trying to sound happy. "Nigel and I don't itch anymore either."
Daphne nodded. She could imagine that if Millicent was that sick, he probably wasn't getting much sleep at all. She remembered Miles looking really tired every time she wasn't awake...and lucid. "Talking is definitely good for you Mummy," she said, very sad to hear that it sounded like Millicent was in a coma. "Then she knows you're here with her."
"I was really sick too. I slept all the time and had really bad dreams, but Miles, Nigel and Liam were there for me. I'm sure you're Mum will be just fine, since she knows you're here for her too." She didn't even want to think about the fact that Millicent was pregnant - this couldn't be good for her baby at all.