He nuzzled against Severus again, shaking his head. "I was let out. I'm just supposed to be in bed. But I just needed to see you." Remus said.

And that handkerchief was staying in his pocket, next to his wand. It was a kind of solace for him to have it. To know that he was close, even when he wasn't. Although having Severus in his arms was far better than a handkerchief.

"I was wondering if you wanted to go to that room." Of course he was talking about the Room of Requirement. He knew he was asking Severus to skip, but he didn't want to lay by himself. Even if he needed to.