Catherine was hardly insensitive, but she had already mourned for the loss of her mother, and now Mrs. Cartwright was a fond memory to her husband and daughter. Not only had she had the time to adjust to that new reality, but she had also the comfort of having been able to spend her mother's last days at the woman's bedside, caring for her to the best of her ability and keeping her company.<br/><br/>Noticing William was holding back the tears made Catherine sigh softly and squeeze his hands back. "She loved you very much, Will. Like a son", she murmured softly. "And she was at peace and surrounded by family and friends in her last moments", she completed after a while.<br/><br/>When he finished speaking, Catherine pulled him gently, sliding a bit further so William's head could rest on her shoulder. Her fingers ran through his hair, in a comforting manner, as she spoke. "Maybe we should talk to her in person. She still lives in the same house. And I am sure she will be very happy to see you again."<br/><br/>Catherine smiled as she notice she was making plans again. "But we will do as you prefer, of course, my love."