This was getting annoying, and Remus began to wish he had brought his journal with him so he could write a message to Sirius and see what was keeping him. That was, if indeed, he was planning on showing up. Perhaps he couldn't get away though, he mused, glancing around, peering into the darkness. His eyes skated over Sirius and Bellatrix but the disillusionment charms meant his gaze slid right past them, unaware of their approach.