"He's<span style="font-style: italic">my</span>son, I'll never be able to teach him that," James groaned, moving to blindly swat at Sirius' arm.<br/>His voice vibrated through Remus chest, and in a moment of well being, Remus closed his eyes. He tried to remember the last time he felt so at ease, inhaling and exhaling softly; when he realised it must have been the last time Sirius stayed the night, his breath hitched.<br/>"Sorry, mate," James muttered, shifting his weight.<br/>It took Remus a moment to realize the intent, but once he managed to place James' apology, Remus found that he was eternally grateful for it. "'S alright."<br/>"When's the moon?" James didn't move, but Remus heard his tone change.<br/>Remus inhaled, his breath shaky under the weight. "10 days. I'm fine, James, don't think about it."