But he also knew that Remus and Teddy were spending time with Dora for the third time in as many days. First, it was the playground on Saturday, then ice cream sundaes the next day, and now a carnival today. He wanted to be happy for them, or at least for Teddy. His mother was finally giving him some attention. Yet he couldn’t ignore the rabid jealousy that frothed in his chest at the image of Dora’s arm threaded around Remus’s waist or the thought that Dora didn’t deserve Remus’s time and attention.