Khaaat barely ate. Barely touched her plate. She got up, unable to eat. Needing to go. Needing to be wherever Remus had intended her to go. She went to her room and changed to go back to the farm.
"I'd better check on her," Brian said, getting up.
"She cannot be separated from Remus," Kate told Brian. "He cannot be removed from the largest part of her heart."
"I know," Brian said quietly, looking at her. "Any more than he could be removed from mine. I know where to look. She doesn't have a clue because she's not thinking. I am. I know where to go. It won't take long." He went to the bedroom and found her, holding her leather jacket in her hands, sobbing. Brian knew why. He didn't know how he knew. He just knew. He went to her and wrapped his arms around her. She simply folded into him. "I know," he said softly. "But he left whatever this is for you. It was a desperate time. He knew. He knew his time was running short, and he wanted you to know how much he loved you. We'll go get it. You and me. I know you have faced death, toe to toe, more than any of us put together. But its not time. Its not time yet to be with Remus. Its time to be with me. To raise our children." He brushed the tears from her face and accio'd his jacket to his hand.
"Let's go see if Jack and Steven are ready to go," he said. He took her hand and led her back out from the bedroom.