Sirius had been rushing through most of his days, running from meetings with advisors and Mulligan to discuss how best to help the class forward in their works. It was only now that he had the time to stop by the library, still feeling high strung from how fast he had had to run, and go pick up the new literature the librarian, a sweet elderly woman named Edna, had been so lovely to get for him.<br/>With his arms stacked with new books, he was considering whether to take his reading back to his dorm or get right into it at the library, when he spotted a familiar shape at one of the table.<br/>Despite not knowing Remus that well yet, Sirius could still tell that his flatmate was frustrated by whatever work he was sitting with. It made Sirius remember the hours he had spent almost pulling out his own hair and it made him approach him gingerly.<br/>“Mind if I join you?” He asked, clearly not expecting a no, as he placed the books on the table, a little away from Remus’ work, and put his book back down on the floor next to a free chair.