The look he sends Remus is freezing, but Regulus happens to be freezing as well and so he isn't about to say no to a towel.
He ignores the offered hand for now, though, giving it a mere disdainful look, though. Regulus busies himself with drying his hair as well as he can with shaking hands. It does little to help with the soaked clothes. It isn't exactly a cold day yet in his wet clothes it might as well be freezing.
His attention returns to Remus, just a sullen peek from the corner of his eyes. He is wary to draw his wand and cast a drying spell, wary that he will be disarmed if he draws attention to his wand. Warier yet that it might not have come along on his miraculous rescue, though he is only half aware yet of this budding fear.]
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The look he sends Remus is freezing, but Regulus happens to be freezing as well and so he isn't about to say no to a towel.
He ignores the offered hand for now, though, giving it a mere disdainful look, though. Regulus busies himself with drying his hair as well as he can with shaking hands. It does little to help with the soaked clothes. It isn't exactly a cold day yet in his wet clothes it might as well be freezing.
His attention returns to Remus, just a sullen peek from the corner of his eyes. He is wary to draw his wand and cast a drying spell, wary that he will be disarmed if he draws attention to his wand. Warier yet that it might not have come along on his miraculous rescue, though he is only half aware yet of this budding fear.]
What does it matter to you if I do?