Remus crept quietly through the door to the bedroom he shared with his wife and stood silently leaning against the doorframe.
Nymphadora was sleeping on his side of the bed, holding her new love close, his small fuzz of turquoise hair tickling the underside of her chin.
Her new love had kept her up most nights since he had come into her life, so it was rare to witness them both sleeping peacefully.
Remus smiled to himself. He wasn't jealous; soon Nymphadora would have to get up and visit her mother and he could have a chance to snuggle his son.
