No

The last thing Emma wanted was to seem ungrateful. She kept her arms around her Uncle and said, "It's OK Uncle Edward. I would have skipped the funeral myself if I could have. I hate things like that."

"Oh you poor thing, don't say such things," Edward said, gently rubbing her back. He squeezed her yet again then his hands slowed, coming to rest near her lower back, just touching the top of her butt.

From behind Edward's large frame Maude said, "So sad, so very sad. Honey, you get her settled in, I'll put on some water for tea." Then Maude hurried off towards the kitchen.

"Of course, Dear," Edward answered Maude, then to Emma he said, "Don't you worry, Em, we'll take good care of you."

Edward's large hands scooted lower, gently rubbing over her backside as he continued to hold the hug.