Truth be told, Remus was looking forward to spending a bit of time with Hermione. He had always liked her (even if she had figured out his secret a bit too easily). But now... now there was no secret and that was even odder. Remus could hear Hermione coming, bouncing Cian on his knee as he just started to get a bit fuzzy.
"Evening Hermione," Remus said as she walked into the living room. He flashed her one of his rare smiles, extremely glad for the company this evening.
"He's doing wonderfully. Growing every day and suprising his mum and I around every corner." The smile actually grew as he looked down at his son. Remus may have freaked out when he originally learned that he was going to be a father, but now, he wouldn't change how things were for the world. "Do you want to hold him? He's a bit fussy tonight, though."