Ronan quickly dropped the rags and pulled the wee girl out of the water and into her lap. "Aye, easy lass ye ok." Her voice was calm and soothing, "Though don' think ye want to bathe in that water." She then went about removing the last two sheets from her daughter and snuggling her in her lap. A warm embracing hug with a kiss on the cheek. A chuckle emerged, "Oy ye hair is ah mess." Her right hand went to smooth it out a bit, "Ready to help me scrub scrub scrub?" With each 'scrub' word she rubbed the girl's back.