Remus' dumb little gesture has so effectively taken a hold if the situation that Remus almost found it hard to breathe. He felt like he was burning a thousand degrees warm and what little air he was able to inhale was so cold it burned his throat.<br/>"Sure, if you tie it up alright," the girl chirped somewhere that felt like another dimension to Remus. A rustling out if his line if sight told hin she had picked up the tree.<br/>Swallowing hard, needung to swallow both the embarrasment and his own pride, he took half a step forward towards Sirius. It was only when Remus' fingers caught a hold of the sleeve if Sirius coat that Remus' eyes finally found the other.<br/>"I'm sorry," he muttered, eyes darting to their hands. Remus wanted to take a hold of Sirius' hand again, but they were already making such a spectacle that he couldn't get himself to so it. He, however, tightened his grip around Sirius' sleeve, pulling his arm slightly closer. He looked back uo at Sirius. "I'm - on edge. I'm sorry."