"I know the value of that," Remus said with a sigh remembering Sirius' betrayl of his trust when they were children. He would have thought he would have gotten over that all of these years. Through death. But when he thought of it he still got angry. "Very true. I will be sure to send any of your cousins to you if they try to do something. Perhaps James."
"Oh I do know that," Remus nodded remembering the gathering of the Order. How she fluttered around to everyone. It was almost like she was the hostess of the second war. Much better than Moody was the first time around. They were lucky if they got drinks at his flat. "Does she? I do hope so. Though I do suppose my wife has said more kind words to h er than I have." He picked up a hankerchief and passed it to her. "You're welcome."