The roar of the Floo downstairs brought them back to reality and they broke apart. She lifted her hand first to her lips and then up to cup the side of Remus’ face. He leaned into her touch, and she gently ran her fingers down the newest scar gracing his face. For the first time, Moony felt sated, calmer than he had ever been. Not letting her hand drift from his cheek, she released the breath she was holding and whispered quietly, "I knew it."