Sirius only laughed at that comment, but in such a way that someone who knew him as well as Remus could easily pick out the implied 'We all know who spoils whom.' But it wasn't a bitter laugh, just warmly affectionate.
"Oh, stop making awful jokes and get over here," said Sirius, crossing a few paces in order to grab Remus by the arm and half drag him along. He was more gentle in the action than he looked, of course, because while he paid close attention to Remus' monthly injuries, he didn't always know all of them, or which old sore points were acting up again. It was as he was pulling Remus (or rather, pretending to) through the doorway into the bar, he suddenly found that he couldn't take another step forward.
"What on--" but he realised what was blocking his way at the exact moment her heard a voice above them.
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Date: 2006-12-19 08:26 am (UTC)"Oh, stop making awful jokes and get over here," said Sirius, crossing a few paces in order to grab Remus by the arm and half drag him along. He was more gentle in the action than he looked, of course, because while he paid close attention to Remus' monthly injuries, he didn't always know all of them, or which old sore points were acting up again. It was as he was pulling Remus (or rather, pretending to) through the doorway into the bar, he suddenly found that he couldn't take another step forward.
"What on--" but he realised what was blocking his way at the exact moment her heard a voice above them.
"OI, YOU POOFTERS, GET ON WITH IT!"