Wesley hated the sound of the crying but stood firm with a calm smile stuck on his face. He rose his brow at the priest and slowly rose his brow. His smile grew slightly as he almost laughed.

"Of course not! Who would do such a thing? No no, I would process them as neglected and possibly abandoned children. Even this lad is too young to be wandering around like this, and taking care of these two. We would hold them for a day or so to see if their guardians would show up. If not..."He shrugged. "There is a lovely orphanage in York perfect to raise them right. You know, actually be there and keep them safe."