"Please don't use that kind of language. Aderyn, it's not healthy on a developing brain. It's bad for young people to take marijuana." David felt tense. He wished Patrick was here to support him. Or Bridget, a tiny voice said. But no, he had to do this alone.
Iestyn quietly went to the pantry to fetch something for Aderyn to eat, finding a cheese scone from the day before that he could butter and add a piece of salami to. He came back and placed it in her hand.