"Sorry, I'm sorry," Danny is quick to reply, giving Hedwig's upper arms a squeeze and then holding his face for just a second. It doesn't seem to matter what he says, it's the wrong thing. "I'm overthinking everything. Stay but only if you want to. No praying, promise."

He gets up, hands on his waist, wondering if he should keep talking. He thinks better of it and turns to finish picking up their discarded clothes.