Remus let out a small<span style="font-style: italic">sure</span>at that, finally allowing himself to untangle himself, stretching his legs in front of him, his shins dangling off the side of his twin side bed.<br/>Leaning against the wall behind him, Remus reached out for his neglected glass of wine, abandoned on his windowsill.<br/>"Did your parents have high hopes for you to become a star?" Remus countered, having enough astronomy knowledge to recognize Sirius' two generation star names.<br/>His eyes returned to Sirius, eyeing over the rim of his wine filled glass. Raising his eyebrows, Remus added: "or is that a high society thing? Is your grandfather named Polaris?"<br/>"You're rich, Sirius?" Lily asked, no shame to her voice as she, in turn, leaned back on her hands, turning to look him over once more.