Re: Remus
Molly moved from one small group to the next, touching hands, cheeks, hugging her children and grandchildren and drawing comfort from them, finding Arthur in each and every one of them, in some small way.
There were so many people here. So many she knew, and more she'd only seen, people who'd known her brother. Her daughter. She tried to speak to them all, but then spotted a face among them. Remus.
Molly extended her hand as she approached him, glad to see this man, different, and still somehow the same Remus Lupin she'd known him to be. Or, she could see the beginnings of that man in this one, even if his choices led him down another path. Only time would tell.