Draco smiled softly at the caress, unsure when was the last time someone had touched him as casually as Sirius seemed to do. It made him feel cared for in a new way and also made him feel like he would be able to handle the phone call.<br/>After taking another large sip from his toddy, needing all the courage he could get, liquid or otherwise, Draco finally picked up his phone and made the call.<br/><br/>Remus had just managed to get out of both of his boots when Sirius appeared at the end of the stairs, having the tell tale look that Remus knew so well and had seen so many times before.<br/>It had always made sense to him though, the two of them being magnets for kids of different ages who needed support in one way or another. It was long ago that Remus had lost count of the kids who had come and went in their house, but he remembered them all and still cared deeply for them.<br/>“Who’s in the kitchen?” He asked, interested in knowing it it was someone he was already familiar with, or if it was one of Sirius’ strays.