"Oh, I can put on my own dresses - been doing it for long enough, but if you could help with the ties on this" He said, the corset on next, giving the illusion of feminine curves where there were none.
"Your mother? Bloody hell. Five years I have no clue Harry has any family and then suddenly three on you turn up in the space of a couple of months."
He nodded, not having ever seen Mary this distraught before and quite worried over it. Nell wished he could go and find Harry to comfort her but that wasn’t an option right now and all he could do was try to reassure her. "Yes, Mary. I'll take my cue from you and Harry, don't worry. I won't speak out of turn."