Remus expected him to stay, or he would have made sure to catch the boy at a later time, but this is a fine start as any. He gestures the younger Remus to follow him to the back of the class and to his office.

"Come along," he says as he opens the door and leads them into the private parts of the classroom. There aren't so many of them teachers and the castle is vast, they all have their own little nooks and corners. This is Remus'.

"Would you like some tea?" He busies himself by pointing at the old banged kettle with his wand and it starts the preparations on its own. "And I am 35 years old. You are quite a lot younger, aren't you?"