Remus snorted under his breath at the mention of the journals. "I had to distract Amycus Carrow away from a girl who, if I remember her correctly, would only be a sixth form incoming this year..." And he'd thought to himself that night that he'd been spending far too much time with only James and Sirius, because the best course of action when a dangerous man was chatting up a young girl was likely not angering the psychopath yourself to catch his attention.
"And your Miss Spinnet, actually, in the same conversation. I forgot she was no longer a student..." Which had made him feel impossibly old, actually.
"I'm sure they'll show their intentions soon enough."