No one had spoken, but she could feel Draco’s eyes appraising them, waiting for someone to break the silence. It was taking the coward’s way out, but she continued to mix the pancake batter, and hoped Remus would jump in and take the lead. Wordlessly she passed along her mixture to Remus, and he ladled out a portion onto the pan. While he was busy, she readied the kettle for tea and not knowing whether Draco preferred tea or coffee in the morning, decided to start the coffee pot as well.  