There were only a few voices that would've gotten her to turn and try to be a person. Albus Severus was definitely one of those voices and even though he was whispering, and even though she could very well pretend that she was sleeping still and even though she was still working through everything, she didn't like the idea of having her son see her so weak. She quickly wiped at her face and turned to face him with what she hoped was a reassuring smile.
"Hey you." She said, reaching out her left hand to him. "We'll get through it yeah?" Her voice was still hoarse and weak and she wasn't doing a great job of hiding her emotions. Her head was still all swimmy and the potions she was on to help with her muscle stiffness definitely weren't helping. "You alright, duck?"