Remus took a moment to think of his response. "If you hide behind something...then of course, the spell won't hit you. But as for running away from it..." he shook his head, "I had never seen anyone even so much as attempt to do it." He'd say it was worth a try but really, what a foolish answer that was.
"Perhaps this won't happen anytime soon, anyhow," Remus attached almost quickly as he polished his skillet and drained his cup of coffee, the bitterness of the last drops making him crumple his face tight. "At least I do not think there is enough Death Eaters here yet for them to attempt to expose themselves." And he would be there to stop them before it even happened, he had sworn.