"We will, then. First chance we get, I'll take you up there." He flashed an answering grin. "You're already thinking of things we could come up with in there, aren't you," he added with a laugh.
"I meant I trust your judgement about them being safe. Despite his good intentions and training, Tad's judgement was occasionally a little...desperate." He sighed softly into the kiss. "I'll think about it. It's not as though they're my best feature, after all," he added with an amused huff.
Remus smiled and tightened his arm around Regulus. "I'll try not to. Hope is so hopelessly Gryffindorish." Any further discussion of signing bras he let go without comment because, really? It was disturbing to think about.
And Regulus' answer to the important question was much better than Remus had hoped for, giving him some of that Gryffindorosh hope. "What if a way could be found around that? If there was a way for us to give you the pureblood Black children you want, you and me, magically not the Muggle way, and raise them the way you want, would you consider a future for us? I know it's not possible now. I just want to know, if it were possible, would you spend your life with me, Regulus?"