"Not at all." Remus chuckled. "Belvina and I determined before we ever left Hogwarts that we should be able to share the space peaceably." Setting the journal in his lap as Regulus sat down, he shifted to be better able to put his own arm around his lover as they sat together.
"Anything I can help with? Or are you still getting your vision down on paper first?" Remus was more than happy to put his own work aside to help Regulus with the institute. It was a brilliant idea; he'd thought so from the first moment Regulus made the suggestion. But, Remus had also had little use for politics and the Ministry in his lifetime and sometimes suspected it was better to let Regulus handle those details himself until Remus had learned a bit more about this world he'd essentially invited himself into by not giving up on his relationship with Regulus.
"Yes," he said, brushing a kiss across Regulus' cheekbone. "Fully recovered. I'm just being lazy today because I can." It was a novelty not to have to push himself after the Full to catch up on school work, find the next place to stay, teach a class, take a patrol.