”Oh bloody ‘ell” Remus grumbled, rubbing his forehead as he slumped back against the seat.

You had been traveling from your home down to London, for something Remus had planned and decided to withhold from you.

unfortunately whilst on your way there you got caught in a gridlocked nightmare - cars stretched on for miles, a sea of frustrated English drivers was definitely not how you pictured this.

”looks like we’ll be pissin’ in bo’ttles if’y need the loo” he chuckled