[He bites at his tongue, wanting very much to descend into murmuring affectionate nothings, cooing his love like a simple slip of a school boy, going into raptures about how happy he is at this moment. It really isn't his style, though. Sirius will have to settle for a tug at a curl and a fond tilt of his head as Remus smiles down at him.]
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It was very dull here without you.