The feeling of Sirius grip loosening made Remus heart drop, finding that it only served to reassure him of just how unobtainable Sirius were. A knot formed in his throat, and with a polite smile, Remus met the clerk's eye.<br/>"I might have more," he muttered, turning further out of Sirius' grip as he bowed his head to search his coat pockets for more Muggle currency.<br/>The girl's eyes darted between the two young men, before once again smiling, deciding that they could always adjust the budget as they went. "Sure thing. Are you lads looking for a potted tree or one that's been cut? If you have enough space indoors for a tree, then a cut three would be a better option for ya."