Patrick looked down on his brother, hardly able to keep the adoration off his face. He idolised George so much and he was thankful this hadn't tarnished that in the least.

"They're doing...something to make the swelling go down. And I didn't have any seizures so it's not serious." He could have if he had let it go on any longer. "I might be able to eat if you found something that wasn't guilt pastries, but only if you have something too." He still felt nauseated but he was hungry and willing to risk it.