"Perhaps we should have lunch outside, then, and take it from there," Remus suggested, having somehow regained (albeit with force), his previous calm temper and even voice. He still looked like he'd seen the mother of all boggarts, though. "Or, I can go out earlier, see what I can find before I meet you for lunch and we can look at what I saw together. After all, I am not the one coming home wasted." And a walk out would be a good distraction from...everything that just happened.
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