"Peter," Remus greeted his friend warmly from where he was purposefully staying nearest to Sirius. After their conversation the week before, Remus found himself gravitating toward Sirius when they were in the same room, as though his physical presence could convey the reassurances his words had failed to do. But, Peter's appearance in just that moment was a pleasant surprise as well.
"You're always welcome as far as I'm concerned." The smile he offered the other man wasn't quite as warm as it might have been. But, that was more the damp anticipation they were dealing with than any defect in his affection for Peter. He'd cast a temporary shield above where their little group was waiting to keep them drier. But, it was still cold and damp out on the pitch. "Although, honestly, if any of you want to avoid wet fur tonight, I wouldn't blame you."