She stroked Moira, checking to see if she needed a new diaper. Nope, still clean. "It is. Mo sounds like she's heading for sleep again. Phil's probably going to stay up, though. Too bad, I was hoping to have you to myself for a bit before you took off on me."
Now that she was moving again, her body was beginning to find its center again. Which meant that she had all kind of energy to expend.