That night, with no Sirius, and no sliver of moon, he simply got out of bed, used the loo, brushed his teeth, and got back into bed to watch her sleep and trace her freckles. The light had been filtering through the room for a while now, but he didn’t care to check the time. She drew in a gasp of breath and her nose scrunched up as she seemingly startled herself awake. Remus kept stroking up and down her arm as her eyes fluttered open. Her eyes stayed unfocused for a moment while she remembered where she was and they softened as they met Remus’.