Before Remus knew of it, it had become well past 7 pm. He had been studying practically since he got back from work, and now that he was caught up with his readings, he had to motivation to begin his written assignments. Needing to change the setting and mindset, Remus had decided to procrastinate the homework by cooking, rather than just reheated a premade dinner as initially planned.<br/>It had taken him the better part of an hour, but, if he had to say so himself, Remus had managed to cook up a decent chili. More than anything else it contained a variety of legumes, and against his better judgement, he intended to serve it with white rice to stretch the amount of portions he could get out of the pot. As it turns out, that quickly turned into an overwhelming amount of food.<br/>It had taken him a couple of moments to decide what to do. In reality, Remus could have saved the leftovers for himself and it would have been no issue - after all, nobody had been around as he cooked it - and yet, Remus moved towards the other end of the apartment.<br/>Remus hadn't ventured much around the flat - actually, he hadn't seen any of the other rooms. His was the smallest, the one nearest the front hall and the kitchen, but as he continued down the hall he peered into the doors as he went.<br/>One bedroom was unfurnished, the second - the master - Remus knew to be James'. By the process of elimination, Remus knocked softly on the last, ajar door.