"He doesn't mean it. And you don't have to be so cruel. Not everyone is good at magic like you." He said, rolling onto his side. He cringed slightly when the bed came into contact with his ribs, but he didn't move.

Remus wanted to continue to lay like that with him. He leaned in lightly to kiss him, not really wanting to talk about Peter Pettigrew either. He was a bit skittish around Remus now. It was another reason Remus had to find out what happened the night of the full moon.