Saturday, May 20 || Late morning
Remus sent the remains of their breakfast off to the table in the other room. The House Elves could clear it up later.
He settled back down in the covers next to Izabel, one hand propping up his head.
"I like this restaurant. Let's do lunch here too." Eyebrows went up innocently. "And maybe a dinner engagement ..."
Grading papers could wait.