Remus smiled up at him. "I was expecting it was you" he said nodding. "Yes, it's a good time" He closed his books and placed his quill on the desk. "Go ahead and take a seat" said Remus standing up and his hand gesturing towards the couches and small desk that stood in between them. He took out his wand and tapped the nearby tea kettle, which blew out steam.
Harry flopped down on the sofa, his conversation with Dumbledore having completely exhausted him. He'd had to keep his Occlumency sheilds up as high as they would go, which was very tiring work. He didn't want Dumbledore reading any of the details of the duel off his mind. "Thanks," he sighed, yawning.
While Remus waited for the tea to stop blowing off steam, he glanced over at Harry, and he noticed that he looked a bit tired. "So, I'm guessing Dumbledore already spoke to you?" he asked Harry.
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"So, I'm guessing Dumbledore already spoke to you?" he asked Harry.
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