Dora held her ground, lips still pursed as she watched Remus sit down on the couch. She didn't like the way he was holding himself.
"Where out?" She asked, shifting Cian in her arms again. After a second she held up a hand to signal that Remus needed to stay right where she was, and she hurried back into the nursery to lay Cian down so that she could come back and talk to Remus.
When she came back all she could do was cross her arms in front of her and stare. "You... look quite fit." Which wasn't what she'd meant to say, but it was what came out. Dora just couldn't get over the way his face honestly looked almost as she remembered it from her younger days.