Harry was more than eager for this though he wasn't too sure about the onlookers. It had seemed like a good idea at the time, but now with people staring, pointing and whispering he was beginning to remember why he hated crowds. Especially crowds focusing their attention on him.
Nevertheless, he was eager to test his abilities against Remus. Other than Moody, he hadn't had that many to spar against who he thought could match him.
He nodded as Remus spoke, chuckling. "No lethal spells, no broken bones," he repeated. "I would have been fine with those even without the threat of Moody. Last I checked I beat him at sparring," he teased, trying to ignore the people around them.
The latter was easier once they actually started. At once, Harry's instincts were all on the fight, the wand and the movements of Remus. He'd known he was fast, but to see it was different. It was a different kind of speed, but it was still thrilling to fight against. He ducked out of the way of a spell, throwing his own in return. This was going to be interesting.