Remus hummed at that, not fully knowing what to respond to it other than a small sound of general well being. His eyes remained on Sirius for a moment too long, though; before he was fully able to stop himself, Remus had pulled Sirius' hand closer to him, by that tugging the other close enough that Remus could brush his lips against Sirius' temple.<br/>The gesture was deeply affectionate, but the moment Remus straightened his posture, his grip around Sirius' hand loosened, and eventually, he let completely go of the other. They had filtered through the smaller streets towards a more populated one, and, once again, Remus' eyes darted forward, tugging his scarf closer around his face. When he once again spoke it was almost too normal. "You realise we wont be able to enchant the tree, right? We're carrying this home by hand."