That last line is deliciously sad and horrible, and a bit like the fic I'm sketching out where Adam and Ronan hook up in the aftermath of Gansey's death. On a happier note, I love the idea of the Barns becoming home base for all of the far-flung kids, with Matthew cooking family dinners and Ronan trying to keep all the dream animals fed and tended to and the Fox Way ladies coming over with strange tea blends.

Also, I think this is another vote for piper Niall.