Remus bit back a smile as he heard her request, reminded of her back when she was a kid and had just had a particularly hard day. She had always asked for chocolate (which he tried to have on hand as often as possible) and hugs (which were much easier to provide), and Remus had always been willing to comply, even spinning her around sometimes like some sort of cheesy muggle film.
Setting the kettle down and silently glad the moon had another two weeks before it was full, Remus swooped in and took her by the waist, pulling her into a spinning hug similar to those he would give her when she was younger.