"Well why couldn't Stiles help in the kitchen? Or Isaac? Or even Alcuin or Alice!" She snapped, keeping her voice low as she knew better than to be loud in a room of babies. Especially because if they cried, she wouldn't know the first thing about stopping them. There was a panic in her eyes, and she felt sick, but she swallowed hard, tilting her head up, trying to look like she wasn't freaking out on the inside. "Or why couldn't I take Stiles' place in the laundry and he do this, he's better at... this type of thing than me..." She wrinkled her nose, and sat on the end of the bed.
She looked over at the second baby, not asleep yet, but lying on his back, kicking his legs, and she pushed a hand through her hair, anxious. "How common are twins?"