Remus watched the two people walk away and shook his head. He had actually wanted to chat with them, but unfortunately, there just wasn't enough time.
Wilda slowly stood up and personally poured Remus a glass of wine, smiling as she said, "Do you remember back in Monington, when you would sit in the woods, drinking alone?"
"At the time, I didn't understand what was so special about wine, but now I finally realize that the mundane things of the Mortal Realm best convey emotions."
She also poured herself a glass and then raised it.
Remus raised his glass with a smile, too. "Honestly, I was just trying to rile them up back then. I needed to act as calm as ever to provoke them. They'll only make mistakes when they're angry... However, you're right. The more ordinary something is, the better it can express emotions."
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