The other three Marauders went to bed, leaving you and Remus in your dorm. Neither of you were complaining, the insomniac pals you were. Remus was laying on your bed, tossing a tennis ball in the air and then catching it, over and over again, and you were sitting on the floor, casting little spells, like making stars float around the room then exploding them into gold dust.

“Egypt.” Remus stated, causing you to have to think.

“Tuvalu.” You responded after a moment. Remus immediately looked scandalized.

“U? How the hell am I supposed to know a country starting with U?” He huffs, catching the ball and pausing for a moment. Everything easy had already been said. “Uruguay.” He finally stated.

“We already did Y! You said Yemen already! This isn’t fair!” You huff, and Remus grins.

“All I’m hearing is that I won.” He teases, looking over to you. You only responded with crossing your arms, the swans that had been swimming in your hand squawking and exploding into gold dust.