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[He can't speak to reply; it's taking everything he has to stay on the proper side of the line he's walking with this spell. Remus nods and his fingers laced through Sirius's tighten again. He wants to touch the minds of the forest denizens as lightly as possible, leave them only with the vague impression that they have many better places to be. But in the moment, with all of that power and hunger, it's surprisingly tempting to make them run out of fear, to flash sharp teeth into the corners of their minds and send them skittering. Sirius keeps him grounded, and his voice is a welcome intrusion. Code spell. Sirius will have to seal it.]