Penelope sat on the sofa as she continued to sob. She didn't quite hear Percy's offer of tea, but was easily led to the sofa.
She was quite frustrated with herself for not even being able to keep herself together then. He wasn't an appropriate person to cry in front of. He was her ex-boyfriend after all.
She shouldn't have even come here in the first place.
But here she was sitting on his sofa, and crying her eyes out over her dead brother.