Remus’ smile wavered at the sudden appearance of a third person; Sirius hadn’t needed the introduction, Remus easily understood that before this had been his room, it had been James’. The familiarity James displayed in the room, around Sirius and in the conversation made Remus lose his footing in the scene, suddenly making him regret not having fled for the library when there’d be less awkwardness surrounding it.<br/>“Likewise,” Remus eventually mustered, a delayed little smile at his lips.