“I dunna have to worry about them?”  Her hands stay firmly on her hips.  It’s not as much consolation as he obviously thought it was going to be.  If Jamie had a child, it wouldn’t be so easy for him to say she doesn’t have to worry when her husband and son are back an Lallybroch and she’s God knows where.  “How do ye know?  Ye’re supposed to be out collectin’ the rents with Ian, and instead ye’re here, and ye say ye have been for months when I saw ye yesterday.  Have ye been home yet?  How do ye know they won’t even know I was gone?”