Remus' lips still curled into a smile. "I appreciate your frankness." Something that she seemed to get from both of her parents, although they had very different ways of expressing their feelings and thoughts. "Though, I have indeed been worse. I...we shall leave it at that." Rose didn't need to know about his younger days. Days when he almost escaped the Shrieking Shack. Days when he wondered if he had hurt anyone after the full moon. No, being hurt himself was fine in comparison to that. Especially now that he had a wife and a baby boy to think of.
His smile stayed and he nodded, "Perhaps you were only being optimistic. Hoping that your body would be able to throw your illness. Here, this will help," Remus said pulling out chocolate and passing it to Rose. While chocolate did seem to have some medicinal qualities, Remus believed that it could bring up any spirit. Hopefully, Dora would curb his affection for the sweet or their son might have a weight problem.