He was at a loss for words and each time Remus opened his mouth to speak, the words failed him. Remus drew in several breaths, hoping to find some way to speak. It was the same conversation, yet it was so different and Remus didn't really know what to think.
"I know you're the absentminded one," Remus said with a bit of a smile before the lines of worry took over his face once more. "But at the same time... this is something..." He rubbed the back of his neck almost anxiously. "At the same time this is something... You know that I cannot ask you to do something you're not going to be happy with. You know me too well. I just... didn't think it was going to be with a job that is dangerous. You're going to do it correctly? As much as I'm loathe to admit it... what about Snape? He did it correctly for all those years and yet was found out." He let the statement hang in the air.
Maybe it was better if they didn't get married he couldn't help but wonder. "Dora... I do not know what to do."