Remus half listened as he pulled out the ingredients that were needed. Everything was labeled, and he was paying attention. He was just back from his happy daydream to reality. The reality that while it would amazing if this worked, it wasn't a sure thing.

He shook his head as he started chopping up the bihorn. He wrote it down on the scroll. "It's nothing. Don't worry about it." He wasn't going to open up if he was snapped at, Severus. He rarely opened up to the Marauders and they actually liked him.