Remus woke slowly, his cheek pressed against a strong chest with an arm wrapped around his waist. He could feel a blanket draped over his lower half giving him some modesty after finishing his transformation. Knowing Hermione wouldn’t mind, he settled back into the warm body since it had been a while since he had found himself curled around Sirius. The arm around him gripped him a little tighter, and he felt a hand settled on his hip.