With a flick of his wrist his own Patronus was sent back, leaving wisps of light until even they faded. The two boys were thrown into the darkness of twilight; their only source of light was the silvered moon that hung low in the sky.

Remus hugged his sides after tucking his wand away. "So how goes the animagus studies?" He asked, not knowing how to break the silence.

It wasn't that he didn't mind the quiet, but if left to his own thoughts for long, he tended to get moody. It already had happened twice. And it was too nice out and he was generally happy. He didn't want to ruin it. Again.