"Careful, at this rate you may as well have been sorted to Hufflepuff," he said, the tease there in his eyes even if his face was just as grumpy as ever. It took a bit of excercise to reverse that particular feature. He took the offered breakfast and nodded down the hall. There was a stone ledge at one of the large thick-paned glass windows two corridors down that they could perch on and eat.
Severus sat with his back against the glass, long legs folded beneath him as he regarded Remus not quite slyly enough out of the corner of his eye to not be caught.
He'd done so much reading the night before that his head actually ached. "What is this?" he finally asked, and then, because it sounded accusatory, he tried to soften up his words. "With you. Us. What's doin' it?"
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Date: 2010-08-11 12:42 pm (UTC)Severus sat with his back against the glass, long legs folded beneath him as he regarded Remus not quite slyly enough out of the corner of his eye to not be caught.
He'd done so much reading the night before that his head actually ached. "What is this?" he finally asked, and then, because it sounded accusatory, he tried to soften up his words. "With you. Us. What's doin' it?"