"So, you say. Anyway," he produced what remained of the bar of Honeydukes chocolate from his pocket and considered it for a moment, "I have to get going now Harry. We’ll come for you in a few days’ time, okay? In the meantime, stay in the house where it’s safe," he held out the bar of chocolate for Harry to take, which he did listlessly, "and eat the rest of that before you go to bed, okay?" Harry held the bar aloft as if to lazily salute with it; Remus was silent for a moment, before working a hesitant arm around Harry’s back, unsure of its reception, and pulling him firmly into his side once it was clear the touch was welcome. Harry couldn’t help but to lean in, resting his head on the others shoulder, "Everything will seem brighter in the morning."