Arthur had the advantage of remembering his time in the village as a sixty year old so seeing Molly at her current age was not a surprise. He may not have felt as connected to the forty years of knowledge he gained in only a few weeks, but the memories filled his head like images from an old book he read long ago. "Oh, there you are. I knew you'd be along." He flashed a bright smile, but, truthfully, he was nervous too. He had been learning to handle his wife being sixteen, but Molly was right. She was a full on woman now.