Remus barely managed to take a few steps back when Sirius came racing back out of Marlene's room with as much clothing as he could care. While Remus wasn't entirely certain that this was what Marlene would want, he figured that this was at least better than some of the plans that Sirius could have come up with. He watched uncertainly as Sirius started to put on a rather racy dress; he quickly averted his eyes when it became apparent that Sirius was just going to change in front of him. It was quite odd, considering the fact that he'd changed in the same room as Sirius for years. Sirius had never been the modest amongst them. It seemed a bit different now that he had female anatomy.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Remus asked warily. He looked through a few of the items that Sirius had brought out. There were more normal outfits, things that he could actually stand to wear. He wasn't going to go out in the dress that Sirius was wearing by any account. But maybe Sirius was right. Maybe it was best to leave and try and find someone. Still, Remus was feeling embarrassed about the whole thing and really wanted nothing more to hide in the flat.
While Sirius was in the room though, Remus hastily picked up a t-shirt and a part of pants and tried to get the clothes he was wearing off and a new pair on before Sirius returned. He was still wearing his own pair of denims, but no shirt when Sirius clomped back. He put Marlene's t-shirt in front of his chest as he watched Sirius fall over. He couldn't help but smile then.
"I rather suppose it has something to do with the grace you're rather lacking," Remus remarked.