Re: Remus-Ted
"You're welcome." The pendants had been one of those things Remus had envisioned when he thought of what it would be like had he and his friends all grown-up and had families as they should have -- something just for the Marauders and their sons. Time had twisted things so there was another generation of Marauders, but the intent was the same.
Opening the packages, Remus grinned when he saw the robes. The desk set touched him, mostly because he took it as a sign of acceptance for his post which he was becoming a little more nervous about the closer the term came.
"Thank you, Ted. These are wonderful." Gesturing with a flick of his wand arm, he Summoned the package containing a specially compiled journal he'd put together for his son. "I have one more for you, actually. Something I didn't want to give you out there with everyone else."