Chuckling softly, Remus sat back and let her pour the tea while he set about locking the journals into a desk drawer.
"I can imagine," he said with a grin, taking the cup and saucer from her with quiet thanks. "Your daughter is certainly fearless when it comes to adjusting to new circumstances like living in the castle without her friends, or finding her father's time travelling friends take up residence in her house."
Taking a sip of his tea, which was much warmer than the tepid liquid his previous cup had become, he nodded as she continued. "Is Harry staying at the house," he asked with some confusion. He couldn't see why Harry wouldn't come to the castle with his family.
"An apt description," he laughed. "I admit, I love it. I know it will not be so easy as the term progresses, but I can't imagine wanting to do anything else now that I'm here."