Moony leaned his head into the nook between Emily's neck and shoulder, smelling her. He could smell a bit of Sirius on her, peanut butter and Emily's clean scent. She didn't smell like the rest of the house.
He put his arms around her, "I'm sorry. The smell of this place is overwhelming. I can't even think straight."
He looked up at Sirius. "They don't kick girls out for things like that. Can you put some real clothes on, please."