"'seus...", Newt's voice nothing more than a faint whisper.
"Shhh sweetheart, everything is going to be fine. Just close your eyes and go to sleep."

And there cradled in his brother's lap, his blood soaking the ground and Percival desperately clutching his hand, Newt sighed and closed his eyes. And slept.

Make me cry! But not too much...;-)