"I don't feel very strong most of the time either," Abby admitted. "But...For whatever it's worth, I'm glad you made your way here, Molly." She didn't know all of the girl's story, even if she was a little curious, but she was respectful enough not to inquire. Molly would share it with her later if she wanted to; if she didn't, then that was okay, too. Abby knew what it was like to keep secrets, after all.
"No, not impossible. I think you'll manage well enough." Abby paused a moment to consider just how to go about teaching her. "It might be easier if we had Bridget or something to practice on," she admitted with a sheepish smile. "But maybe I can show you on my hair, first? Then we can braid yours and you can wear your new ribbon."