“So many books there, Moony” Sirius chuckles. In Sirius’ arms is three books, each at least two fingers in width. In Remus’ arms, 14. And at least 7 of them, are the width of his whole hand.

“I know what I’m buying you for your birthday” You joke about getting Remus more books. Though, all three know you’re not joking. If Remus could turn your dorm into his own personal library, he would.

“I’d enjoy that actually” Remus smiles, and Sirius laughs.