Remus laid back, closing his eyes at Snape's words. He let out a soft breath when he felt the his nose against his own ear. Remus pressed himself against Severus and kissed his neck lightly. Laying like this was calming, something he needed.

"I usually just go home. James usually invites us for a week at the Potters, but I don't know if that'll happen this year." Remus said. There was trouble at the Black residence the last time he was there. Sirius was talking about leaving for good. Potter willingly volunteered to house him. Not that Remus wouldn't, but James beat him to the punch.