Merope was not responsive for a good bit but she felt her body lifted up so she could stand up on her two feet but she couldn't actually place weight on them. Her birth had been particularly difficult on her body, so much so that she was on the brink of death thanks to it. The nurses couldn't stop her bleeding or her pain and her body used all of it's resourced to birth her child. For now, she heard someone talking, then another but her head was lolled down while she was forced to stand on her feet.
Talia was holding nearly all of her weight. The feeling of the pain she had been feeling was almost gone and the agony inside her body had stopped, but she could not stand and support herself, her hips were dislocated to some degree and hadn't been replaced.
When the cat disappeared, she finally could breath a little,"....W-where's my baby....?" Merope muttered as lowly as possible.