Jamie frowned, because the idea that they weren't shagging hadn't crossed his mind, not even for a moment. "What do you mean when or if? I know what I told my mother, but there's no way that he'd given you access if you weren't shagging," he answered. "I don't care what bullshit I told her, no way he'd agreed to let you inside the house. So yeah, you are shagging, not that I mind." Or care. People could shag who they wanted. "Why exactly can Severus know that you're shagging and not the other way around?" he asked, because Remus really was confusing. "But no, she wasn't. Then again, I think she sees it as the Order safe house. That's what it was for them. Sirius and Regulus see it as their home. They'll never agree on things."
He listened and smiled as Remus went on and on. "Okay, but if that's true, and it is personality, why bother wasting so much time studying it? I mean I can see why it could be interesting for people like you, but if it's mostly personality with a dash of experience in magic, studying the reasons behind it have little impact on us unless we're willing to change our personality, and honestly, I like myself the way I am, and if someone doesn't, they can fuck off, Tommy included," he said . "I guess Snape's approach is the one I like, because most of the times, it is point and hex. I don't care why you or Moody or my father or even Sirius would have done something different, because stopping to think about it could mean the difference between life and death." He believe that in the end, you should always go with what felt familiar and fuck the rest.
"Instead of worry about the different ways you can cast magic, just learn the spells and keep doing it until you can do them with your eyes close, you hands behind your back and your mouth taped shut. If you can do that-" He shrugged. "All the theory in the world isn't going to make a difference at that point."