Remus fidgetted. He hadn’t used his cane all night, since his leg was doing relatively well—and the cane didn’t go with his costume. (Marlene offered to dress it up as a horse, but Remus pointed out that it would be unusable if it had a stuffed horse head on top of it instead of a steady surface for him to hold onto.) All the standing around he had been doing wasn’t great for him, but he figured it would be fine for just one night.