"It'll be fine now. It's over," Zoraida murmured quietly and reassuringly as she tilted her head slightly and rested her cheek against her son's skull when Jeremiah snuggled against her shoulder.
Frowning slightly as he peered at Jeremiah and his granddaughter, Rafel sighed finally and let go of his anger. He was still exasperated, and very frustrated, but he knew Jeremiah was already being punished for what he did.
"What's done is done, and whatever I say or do is not going to change what happened," he stated rather gruffly as he pulled at his cufflinks. "However, in the future. No matter the spell, please come to me and I will help you," he told his grandson.
"I'd rather that than having to deal with the aftermath later," he admitted very honestly.
Frowning slightly as he peered at Jeremiah and his granddaughter, Rafel sighed finally and let go of his anger. He was still exasperated, and very frustrated, but he knew Jeremiah was already being punished for what he did.
"What's done is done, and whatever I say or do is not going to change what happened," he stated rather gruffly as he pulled at his cufflinks. "However, in the future. No matter the spell, please come to me and I will help you," he told his grandson.
"I'd rather that than having to deal with the aftermath later," he admitted very honestly.