*takes a step towards you, though every fibre of her being seems to be warning her to stay away from you* Arandur! No, sweetheart, come back to Mummy - don't -
*actually begins to panic as her son toddles towards you at speed and moves quickly enough herself to lift him up out of (harm's) your way, coming within a hair's breadth of your outstretched hand*
*her heart thundering in her ears, whirls to face you* How - how dare you??