Remus looked curiously to the watch...and then followed the professor down quickly, frowning with worry as he made his way towards the potion's room. Whatever hell his mother had managed to cause, he really, really had no desire to know.
In the class room, his mother had seemed to close up, her entire body shaking as she looked around, arms wrapped around herself. John was off to the side, smirking with an almost victorious amusement. As if he had tried to comfort her and been shoved away, or else just stopped caring so much about it so long ago that to see her overreact had become something...humorous in a way.
Looking up when they entered, Mrs. Lupin worked her jaw and then looked to her son, twitching a little and fluttering her fingers over her arm's in anxiety.
"You are not permitted to sacrifice him!" she burst out the professor. John dropped his head forward, shoulders tight. Remus sighed.