[Newt wishes he would've at least zipped up his jacket before accepting this hug, but, well. Here they are.
For the moment, anyway. Newt squeezes her back just as tightly, but then he scoops his arms under her shoulders and lifts her up. He holds her in a tight embrace for... Indefinitely, basically. Mary's going to have to wriggle out of here.]
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For the moment, anyway. Newt squeezes her back just as tightly, but then he scoops his arms under her shoulders and lifts her up. He holds her in a tight embrace for... Indefinitely, basically. Mary's going to have to wriggle out of here.]
I'm so sorry, Mary.