Before Remus could open his mouth to start questioning every one of her habits in the evening, she put a finger to his lips, effectively silencing him. Still, even if he bit his tongue to keep from talking, it didn't help to erase the worry.
"I bloody wish I had my books," Remus growled softly. "I've never heard of vampires who behaved quite like that, but I suppose there could be various sects..." He drew in a breath, realising he was about to jump into teacher mode. "Right. Best thing is staying in at night if that's what's out--"
He broke off abruptly, no longer moving forward even though his wife and bedroom beckoned. "Lavender is...?" he asked softly, closing his eyes. "Oh god."