A sniffle as she snuggled up against him. After the tender moment, she carefully got down to the floor. All of this was so nice, and also so emotional, which left her a little tired... Ah. There was an idea.

"I'll see you later, Uncle Scrooge," she said softly, waving before heading out of the room and up the stairs with no further explanation - though she had a feeling he'd know her intentions.

She was sure to be quiet as she crept into the room where Gobo rested on a silly creature-sized bed, and stayed as such as she slid in to sit in the bed beside him. She probably didn't need to be quiet, of course, with how knocked-out he was. She lifted his hand and placed it over her stomach, and let her eyes fall shut.