[It might be disturbing, on a few levels, to learn that his friend thinks his essentially-uncles are incredibly handsome at this stage in their lives, but that's a bridge they can blow up when they get to it. Right now he's blissfully oblivious, more focused on wading (running) in the shallows at the edge of the water, the way he'd always wanted to.
For the moment, he isn't going to think about converging timelines, or how much they should say to either Sirius or Remus, he's going to go wading.
And he's going to slow down just enough to turn around and lean over and splash a line of water in Hermione's direction with a bright grin.]
Sorry, what? Couldn't hear you, you're so far away!
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For the moment, he isn't going to think about converging timelines, or how much they should say to either Sirius or Remus, he's going to go wading.
And he's going to slow down just enough to turn around and lean over and splash a line of water in Hermione's direction with a bright grin.]
Sorry, what? Couldn't hear you, you're so far away!