Author's Note: Sorry it has taken me so long to update, everyone. My computer had some issues, which meant that I (hopefully temporarily) lost a part after this and a lot of other stories-in-progress that I hadn't backed up. My idiocy aside, here is part two, short and not very plot-filled though it is. Oh, and I still don't own Remus, Sirius, or the Galapagos Islands. I hope that everyone enjoys this chapter. Feedback of any kind would be highly appreciated.
"Padfoot! We're going halfway across the globe, by strictly Muggle methods of transportation, and you just want to bring a chocolate bar?"
"Moony? Turning down chocolate, well I ne..."
"Pads, please shut up. We have two hours to get packed and get ready to go, and you have no clue what we might find to eat on the way. And what clothes you've found so far are still strewn all over this room, and do you even have a bag that you're using? It says in this list here that we need swimming trunks, do you have those?"
"Moony, stop it. Do we really need them?"
"Yes, you daft git. We're not going on a mission to Bulgaria, for Merlin's sake."
"Sorry, Moony."
"It's okay, Padfoot. Just please try to have everything on this list in a pile by the time I've found enough food for the four of us."
Remus sighed, and went back to the kitchen. He opened the relatively bare cupboards of his friend's horribly messy flat, and groaned. Chocolate bars, cereal, and ancient fruit. Well, it would have to do, they didn't have time to find more. He conjured some small bags, and started pouring the cereal into them.
"OW! What the buggering..."
Remus started and dropped the bag of cereal, spilling it on the counter. Groaning, he shook his head, and headed warily toward the direction from which his agitated friend's voice seemed to be coming.
"Moony, your suitcase tried to eat me!"
"I'm sure it didn't mean to, Padfoot. What is the matter?" Remus walked through the door, and started laughing. His luggage had been knocked over and was now spilled on the floor, and Sirius was laying in the middle of the pile, wand in hand, socks covering his middle and swimming trunks on his head. Remus grinned, and shook his head again, staring at his flustered friend. "Padfoot, if we didn't need to be out of here..."
"What, Moony, what if we didn't need to be out of here?"
"Never mind. Please keep trying to find everything on that list, I'll put this back together. And it won't kill you to find everything, instead of summoning it and tripping over my bag."
Sirius groaned, and used his wand to flick the socks at Remus. He caught them all, and put them back in the suitcase, looking at Sirius with one eyebrow raised. Sirius looked back at Remus, both his eyebrows raised, but a smile of innocence on his face. "What?"
"Padfoot, just get up. Please."
"Fine." Sirius grinned sheepishly, jumped up without using his hands, and whacked Remus on the head with his swimming trunks. "Got you!"
