He nodded slowly, trying to accept the idea. It did make some practical sense, it was just really strange, especially the way she explained. He smiled slightly. "Yeah, I guess you would've had to be there for all of that, huh?"
Louis wasn't sure why he was so prepared to take this whole thing as real. Maybe it was Molly herself, who seemed very real, and very much his grandmother, albeit fifty years younger, and he didn't think his imagination was capable of that. "I'm happy to learn," he said honestly, cheerfully aware of his failings. "but I can't imagine what I could teach you."