Sandy squeezed his mum's hand before sitting back in the chair, his eyes flitting between his parents and his twin. It had been horrible to see them act in the dream and yet the reality, living it, had been so much worse.
"We're okay. I'm making sure Lori gets his bed rest," he said, flashing a grin at his family. "You know what he's like, wanting to go and help everybody else when he needs to sit his arse down and rest for a while."
At the mention of grillywrums, he refrained from making a comment. Whilst Lori believed in grillywrums, Nargles and other creatures, Sandy wasn't so sure he did. Still, it made his mum who she was and he couldn't not love that.