Remus saw Sirius' heart drop; he knew, that Sirius had seen the pain in Remus' own expression, and while Remus loved Sirius for not commenting on it, it still broke his heart to see how Sirius' smile was just that little bit duller than it had been before.<br/>Adverting is eye, Remus once again turned towards the stove, half heartedly shuffling the still frozen vegetables on the still cold pan.<br/>"You truly are a saint," he just commented, but the joke had left the conversation, and, looking into the slowly heating vegetables, Remus finally exhaled and turned.<br/>"I'm gunna get my wand," he declared, a small smile still on his lips. He knew his wand was were they left it last night; safely tucked away between books on a basement shelf. Remus had moved closer to Sirius in the process, mustering a better, more present smile as he passed Sirius by the table. "This is taking too long, and I'm starving."<br/>With that, Remus disappeared into the hallway and down the basement stairs.