Every now and then she'd lick him, as he petted her ear. At one point her paw came around him as she stretched, the recoil pulling him against her just a little. She was content to stay like that, stay large, yellow and furry.
At least until Maria started making noises. Maryanne lifted her head and looked back at her bassinet. She made a soft chuff sound at Clint. Knowing he'd feel the noise in her chest.