"You would wonder aimless in this castle, never knowing how you are at fault," he said, grinning.
Not too long ago they said that they would have never shown affection in public if it weren't for the memories of the Potters and here they were, pressed against each other, kissing passionately, with people around. He probably should put a stop to this, but instead he cupped the back of Remus' head and pulled him closer as they kissed, letting go with a sigh. "We can see anything you want. We have plenty of time and we can explore the world once the castle doesn't throw a fit, but yes we'll research current policies on werewolves since the days of hiding are gone for you."
Regulus laughed. "You keep saying things that make me think that trousers are a really bad idea." He nodded. "I think you can. My gorgeous boyfriend. You should show off." There was no doubt that he'd do his best to learn about Muggles so he could feel confident enough. "And maybe on Sunday we'll manage to talk about the house. The common room is being done, and we moved the table, but there are fourteen other rooms to decorate. I want your input since I hope you'll spend plenty of time there."