Moira's waving at her. Her sister is waving at her with a smile on her face and her baby in her arms and oh God, Aoife has to do better than with Joel and Dane this time. Joel is ever patient with Aoife's quirks and issues, while Moira has lived with them long enough to not see them as something to allow or ignore. And with pregnancy come loads of hormones, isn't it? She has to tread carefully.

"How are you? The both of you? Did everything go well? Are the both of you healthy?"