Remus was truly a wonderful man, and a terrific father to any kids that came through their home.<br/>Sirius reached over to brush that acknowledgement to Remus’ shoulder, letting it linger there before reaching further and resting his hand on the backrest of Remus’ chair.<br/>“They really are,” Sirius concurred, usually getting to meet the entire class Remus one way or the other, though some more than others.<br/>Sirius’ attention had once again drifted onto Remus, never tiring of looking at him, nor of touching him. Thoughtlessly, Sirius’ hand reached for the curls at the nape of Remus’ neck.<br/>“We’ve done a lot of short term fostering because of it,” he spoke, reluctantly dragging his eyes off of his husband. His gaze found Draco, a smile on his lip that above all spoke of genuine appreciation for his husband, rather than insinuating Draco was just another foster. “The kids adore him, they have a lot of trust.”