He’d found it a while back, a nice little home with a huge garden and an empty shed, that Remus could easily turn into a chicken coop. It was perfect for them and Remus felt like running against time. He needed just a few more months of saving and the house would be his. He had talked to the owner, explained his situation and gained his sympathy, which took him more than two weeks of using his lunch breaks to provide him with all the documents he wanted to see. 