Still under the guise of the cloak, she hesitantly crept towards the two transformed men. Moony, being the more sensitive creature, was the first to catch her distinct scent (something akin to chocolate, Remus once mentioned). He immediately lunged for her, sending both of them tumbling to the ground. He pawed the cloak off of her and nuzzled her neck, keeping her firmly pinned to the forest floor. She couldn’t help but let out a laugh, more so when Padfoot joined in. Warm hands then seized her, pulling her up to rest against a lean chest, with Moony still cuddling into her side.