Pulled out of his reverie by the sudden sound of Sirius’ packing up, Remus instinctively turned towards the sound, alternating which cheek rested on his hand to watch him. Sirius seemed to move with such intent that something must’ve crossed his mind; what, Remus couldn’t fathom, feeling like everything in the world had come to a dead halt between the holidays.<br/>So, knowing that the list of possible offences was greatly narrowed, Remus’ stomach twisted with an unexpected weariness.<br/>“Hey,” he asked a little timidly, straightening his posture just enough to drop his hand from his face.