Remus nodded as Regulus explained, relieved that it was unlikely. "If I knew what I was doing, I wouldn't be as worried. I'd know how to stop myself from doing it. As long as I can't hurt you accidentally...maybe someday, when there's time for such things, you can try teaching me how to do it properly -- if I can at all."
He couldn't help chuckling at Regulus' critique of Voldemort's style. "Subtle suits you better. You can save the obvious for your Gryffindor werewolf," he said with a grin.
When his lover leaned closer, Remus' arm went around his waist to keep him there and draw out the kiss. "I don't know that I could explain. I may have to show you," he teased back. "Maybe after dinner. We can see how much merit is in that idea of James'." Mirroring Regulus' smirk with one of his own, he kissed him again. "All in the name of research, of course."