A small laugh escaped her as she smiled. The idea of if Parvati would mind was one she thought about but decided her sister would want to see her happy, and Roger made her happy. It was hard for her to think she'd mind that he stayed with them. She was positive it wouldn't be a problem. It was nice to hear him say those words. You're my wife. It was saying she belonged with him, he wasn't going to leave her if he could help it. She missed hearing his voice. It was the little things she missed. How he looked when he woke up, watching him entertain the girls, helping her with whatever it was she may need help with, brushing her hair out of her face. A kiss before he left for work, rising to get the girls ready for outings. The little things were what hit her the most.
"I don't think she'll mind. She'll be happy you're here." Padma said. She knew her sister would want her to be happy, and she knew that she wasn't the sister that Parvati knew from her time.