"No, I know," Remus breathed, not sure what to do of himself, continously glancing over at his hand on the doorframe. Rationally, Remus knew that Sirius had put little to no effort into screwing together the bedframe, but Remus could still feel the gratitude ball up in his throat threatening to make him tear up. "Still means a lot, though."<br/>Finally, Remus turned to meet Sirius eyes and eventually, a proper smile lit up hia features. "Thank you, Sirius."