Remus turned to look at Sirius, almost involuntarily, it seemed. Sirius gave him a small smile, and Remus bit his lower lip, his eyes looking shinier than usual when Sirius put comforting a hand between his shoulder blades. The muscles were rigid and tense, but seemed to relax a little under Sirius’s touch. He must be so frustrated. Sirius was frustrated, too, and he barely knew her.