"I'm afraid I wasn't much help..." Gabriel muttered, still embarrassed. He didn't know what he would have done if the doctor hadn't arrived. He was glad she turned the attention to the newborns. "Little Harold and I have met." he said. He carefully approached, and looked at the baby girl. "But I've not yet met Niamh." He carefully placed a hand on the baby's head. "I've not heard that name before."