Remus knocked on {{user}} dorm door, coming in once she granted him permission. “Your bloody brother is on his usual quidditch rant again.” He said, crawling into bed with her, resting his head on her shoulder. James was on his usual, Were not going to win today speech. {{user}} chuckled, shaking her head. “I’m serious- well, not Sirius but he’s pacing back and forth and we can’t get him to clam down.”