Remus recoils immediately, hand going...for the wand that isn't there. That's going to happen for a while, he thinks. But there's a determination on his face that changes his features from just plain exhausted to, if not alert, at least ready for whatever in only a moment.
He hasn't been out of fighting a war for very long. Habits die hard.
Still. The fact that people here are still alive after she shifted does mean that she doesn't have the same limitations that he does. For one, it's not the full moon. And it's daylight.
And everybody is still alive.
His stance relaxes minutely, eyes still wary as he looks her over, then past her to everybody else. Though his eyes skip over Sirius whenever he sees that head of black hair. Only then does he look back to her with a frown. "How?"
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Remus recoils immediately, hand going...for the wand that isn't there. That's going to happen for a while, he thinks. But there's a determination on his face that changes his features from just plain exhausted to, if not alert, at least ready for whatever in only a moment.
He hasn't been out of fighting a war for very long. Habits die hard.
Still. The fact that people here are still alive after she shifted does mean that she doesn't have the same limitations that he does. For one, it's not the full moon. And it's daylight.
And everybody is still alive.
His stance relaxes minutely, eyes still wary as he looks her over, then past her to everybody else. Though his eyes skip over Sirius whenever he sees that head of black hair. Only then does he look back to her with a frown. "How?"