"If things were different, Webby probably would've been a member, too." There was a momentary flicker of guilt on Scrooge's face, and his hand clenched into a fist for a second or two before it relaxed again.

Honestly, he knew what Webby had meant back when the triplets had first met Della and she'd said that her heart was too full. He was caught in an overwhelming maelstrom of emotions, and it was a struggle to keep tight control over them all.

"So will Della be seeing you at any Junior Woodchuck Jamborees in the future?" he lightly teased.