It took a moment for the weight of Dora's words to actually sink in. Remus stood there, looking stupidly at Dora for a few moments before it finally hit home. Baby. Oh god. Bellatrix was spawning. "Killed the..." Remus drew in a breath and reached out a hand to steady himself.
Remus carded his fingers through Dora's hair, his fingertips lightly brushing against her jaw. "You told her to get away because, while I know you have it in you to kill Bellatrix... there's a difference when it's an innocent life. Irregardless of who the child is born to -- the child did nothing but have the misfortune of being born to Bellatrix."