It was more that Augusta was here seeing to it now; in Elisha's experience, if a grieving parent wished to be involved in this, he was the one making the initial appointment. Her presence here said a great deal.
He smiled a bit at her. "Thank you for the compliment," he said, and tilted his head to one side, watching a pair of shrieking children run past the shop window. Ariella would be home soon. "It does get better," he said to Augusta. "Eventually."