The initial chill of Sirius' fingers brushing against his palm and then, immediately after, the warmth of Sirius properly holding Remus by the hand sent a chill down Remus' spine. His breath hitched slightly at that, instinctively glancing down at their hands even when Sirius turned to meet his eye.<br/>"Yeah, no, we're not really that Christian," he said, not knowing what went through his mind when he phrased the answer like that. Sirius had already told the girl he was Jewish, after all. He made a face at that, something between disappointment and a suppressed laugh.<br/>"That's all fine, lads," the girl answered as she filtered through threes standing so close Remus didn't even attempt to follow her. Between trees, he saw her glance at their hands, before yet again sporting a friendly smile. "It's not an issue."<br/>Unable to help himself, Remus finally caved and grinned, exhaling a shaky breath in an attempt to muffle the laugh forming in his throat. Not wanting to give off the impression that he was laughing at the girl, he turned against Sirius in order to not to meet her eye.