Gellert looked every inch as intimidating sickly in a bed as he did behind a desk and with his uniform on. Remus walked in slowly, unable to notice how the other did look honestly better. "Good afternoon Chancellor," Remus said as he saluted properly and stood at the end of Gellert's bed as he stayed erect. "I was told that I should come and see your progress," he said, still not sure if that was an invitation to get curcio-d or told he'd done his duty. "I'm happy to see that you look better," Remus finally added, not sure if bolting was even an option right then.
Sirius was in his room, waiting. Waiting to hear when he could run away with his fiance. When they could get those rings from Remus's father and then find a way to get it all official before going into the rebel group.