Remus moved slowly as he got up. He rubbed his eyes like a sleepy child waking up from a nap. Giving Snape a sad smile, he bent over to start sifting through their clothes. Remus decided to first clean up, removing all Severus' scent from himself. He didn't need Sirius crawling up to him and knowing.

It took a few more minutes to get dressed, but soon enough they were making the trek from the Shack back up to Hogwarts. Unfortunately they couldn't dawdle either. Remus squeezed his hand and told him if he didn't see him tomorrow, that he hoped for the best at his mum's funeral. His heart went out to Snape. It'd be a rough few days and Remus would be stuck there, without him.