Bellatrix Lestrange. Crazy bint didn't even begin to describe that woman. And that was just based on what Remus knew of her from Sirius and the first war. He didn't need to factor in what Harry had told him about her role in Sirius' eventual death and the second war!
It was good to see James smiling, though. If spending an evening partaking of Malfoy hospitality was what it took to see it, Remus would deal.
"So, what did you want to do first? Besides eat." Offering his own softer variety of a smirk, Remus looked around for a place to dispose of his apple core. He contemplated tossing it into the nearest bonfire. But, when it suddenly disappeared from his hand, he had to wonder if there were servants that invisible or if entertaining spells had become that advanced in forty years.
"We should probably find Padfoot before long." Shaking his head, Remus glanced around, not looking for Sirius specifically, but looking for familiar faces all the same. "I still can't quite believe he's living here willingly."