Remus ran the shower, filling up the washing up bowl from the kitchen and setting it by the side of the bath. He held Sirius as he lowered himself on tired bones, wincing at Sirius’ joints as much as he did at his own, and lay his head over the edge. Remus sat on the end of the bath, legs in the tub, as he filled the jug from the bowl and gently poured it over Sirius" head.