"If he hung around, I'd say he was quite the voyeur," Remus teased gently. He closed his eyes, letting the familiar feel of her hands on him push him into a comfortable state. "Well, if he was the jealous sort, I should watch my back. Make sure he doesn't think bumping me off is the quickest way to your heart or something like that."
If Remus would have had his way, they would have stayed on the couch for a bit longer. However, he helped her to rise, hand on her arse to make sure she didn't plop down on top of him. Yes, that's the only reason his hand was there. Really.
"A tour would be a smart idea," Remus said, moving to his feet and getting the milk and sugar. He held out his hand to take the mugs from her as well. One didn't know how her balance was given the rather large addition to her body at the present. "I like what I've seen so far."