from what you told me about it, one mess-up and I'll be the one that suffers. You became
an Animagus in six months, while it took Sirius, James, and Peter three years. Not to
mention that for a pureblood who's never taken Muggle Studies, you're astoundingly
knowledgeable about things that I don't even know, and I've got a Muggle mother.
Everything is easy for you."
She rolled her eyes. "Are you saying Sirius wouldn't be easy?"
Remus scoffed. "To get into bed? You'd barely have to blink your eyes at him. But
to break through those defensive barriers he puts up around him? It could take years. Plus,
you don't like that he doesn't just open up to you—that it's not as easy as magic."
"Not everything comes easily to me." She pouted, arguing with him in order to avoid
the real issue. "I'm rubbish at flying."
"Maybe you should challenge yourself then."
December 24th, 1975Christmas Eve found everyone in wonderful spirits. Charlus and Dorea had
decorated the entire house, much to the great displeasure of Tilly, who wanted to do it all
on her own. James and Mia were happy to be home from Hogwarts, enjoying the company
of family and friends; Sirius was nearly a permanent guest, and the Lupins had come by to
enjoy the festivities with the few friends they had left in the Wizarding world.
Presents had been exchanged with bright smiles around the largest Christmas tree
in the whole manor. Charlus and Dorea, as per usual, doted upon the children as well as
their guests, who all—save for Sirius—struggled with the lavish gifts that were given to
them.
By the end of the night, Remus had more chocolate than he could possibly carry,
so it was helpful that Mia's gift had been a new school bag with an Undetectable Extension
Charm. Remus's gift to Mia had been a beautiful phoenix feather quill and new rolls of
parchment.