As she got closer to the kitchen, she could feel a tightening in her chest, and she knew Remus would be waiting there. Every second she spent with him; the feeling got stronger. She looked down, suddenly mortified by her outfit. All she wore were sleep shorts and a t-shirt she stole from Sirius that swallowed her small frame, and hung off her shoulder, but she knew how sensitive the man’s hearing and smell were, there was no way he didn’t know she was there.