"Oh no, you don't." Remus pointed a warning finger in Sirius' direction. "You do not go messing with Severus Snape. That man is being good enough to brew my potion this month and teach Regulus how to do it as well. You will not purposefully annoy him."
Also seeing the change in Teddy's appearance, Remus nodded, squeezing his shoulder gently. "Whatever makes you most comfortable. If that's here or Sirius' room, or even if you want us to take you to Harry, give you a familiar face." One corner of his mouth turned up in a half smile. "Even a pillow fort slumber party if that helps. You're probably too old for bedtime stories. Or not, Pads isn't," he added with a teasing grin. "But, I can tell you some of those stories about my parents or Sirius can bore you with the Marauders' greatest hits. Put you right to sleep, that one. Of course, the real question is how do you feel about chocolate? Because the house elves have been almost as lonely as the castle and they would be absolutely thrilled if I were to run down to the kitchens and ask them to put together three hot chocolates and a pile of snack food tall enough for my appetite, let alone two or three more."