And before Sirius had time to overthink that, Remus was dropping the baby monitor into the pocket of his basketball shorts, using one hand to grab the bottle of rosé and two wine glasses, and leading them out of the kitchen. They went upstairs but didn’t stop in any of the bedrooms. Instead, Remus led them all the way down the corridor to another staircase, this one dark and narrow, with shallow wooden steps that looked like they’d been built a very long time ago for people who were much smaller than them.