The evening had progressed without too much stress, and Remus knew that the wine they had all shared was probably a good help to that, but he also liked to think that Draco was simply getting more comfortable. He and Sirius were relaxing as well, allowing themselves to talk freely and just getting to know Draco better and allowing Draco to get to know them.<br/>“I never said that,” Remus stated, swatting after Sirius in a playful manner.<br/><br/>As the evening had progressed, Draco had found himself thinking less and less about his ordeal of the day, instead having allowed himself to get to know the two men in front of him.<br/>They were both vibrant personalities, Draco absolutely fascinated by the way they seemed to mesh together and complete each other. It made Draco feel comfortable in their company, even if he also felt like he was intruding in a private moment whenever he looked at them.<br/>“What grade are you teaching?” Draco asked, having not worked out exactly what grade level Remus was teaching, seeing as Remus and Sirius had both just referred to his pupils are the kids.