He wasn't sure what to say - it was too much, it was so unexpected? - so to start, he just unwrapped the box he was holding in his hand. He opened it, and inside was a scarf. Long and deep red, a color that reminded him of Gryffindor robes. And it was so soft, cashmere, maybe?
He remembered this scarf. They'd been walking through town and Willy had stopped for a moment - to take a phone call, maybe? - and Remus had lingered outside some clothing shop. He'd admired the scarf, touching it and feeling how soft it was between his fingers. He hadn't even looked at the price tag though, just let it fall from his fingers when Willy was done. He'd had no idea Willy had noticed at all.
He fingered the soft material and looked up at Willy. "I... I didn't know you were paying attention."
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He wasn't sure what to say - it was too much, it was so unexpected? - so to start, he just unwrapped the box he was holding in his hand. He opened it, and inside was a scarf. Long and deep red, a color that reminded him of Gryffindor robes. And it was so soft, cashmere, maybe?
He remembered this scarf. They'd been walking through town and Willy had stopped for a moment - to take a phone call, maybe? - and Remus had lingered outside some clothing shop. He'd admired the scarf, touching it and feeling how soft it was between his fingers. He hadn't even looked at the price tag though, just let it fall from his fingers when Willy was done. He'd had no idea Willy had noticed at all.
He fingered the soft material and looked up at Willy. "I... I didn't know you were paying attention."