"It's not just that. It's the end of an era, because you can never have that. Me, Theo, Lucius, Draco, we can't possibly recreate it by ourselves and what we had was the product of centuries. I'm sure that in five hundred year there will be some new variation of society, but it will never be the organic evolution of what we had." Regulus was coming to terms with that, even if some days it was harder than others.
Regulus grinned. "See? I should have asked you what you want in the house since you are moving in." He pulled Remus closer for another kiss, pushing away any discussion about speed. "We're already doing better," he said as he pulled back.
Instead of straddling Remus, Regulus stood up. "Since I've yet to stash lube in every room, we're going downstairs and then I plan to do a lot about it. I think we've found the downside of living at Hogwarts. WE can't apparate to our bedroom." But Regulus was going to make it up to Remus soon enough.