Ianto's arms wrapped 'round her, and she squeezed back, happy to know her friend was indeed hale and whole, for the moment, at least. She grinned and stepped back, turning toward her son. "Yes, this is...." She trailed off as Luke introduced himself, shaking her head. Beaten to the punch.
At his question, Sarah Jane nodded. "Ianto was here with us before, although it seems both our memories are a bit spotty." She turned back to Ianto. "Rose and Jack seem to have better memories than we do. Have you talked with either of them yet?" She wasn't sure how much to mention based on what she'd read in their hurried writings over the journals. She didn't want to frighten Luke too much, but holding back information could have a negative impact on them all.
She wrapped an arm around Luke, pulling him closer to her. "Were you still thinking we should check the post office?" she asked Ianto. "I'd wanted to, earlier, but Castiel was so intent on finding his friends that I didn't want to take the detour." She frowned, a half-memory rising in her mind. "If we can get in, that is. Was it...could we...before?" She wondered if Ianto would remember any better than she did.