Sitting around the table at Grimmauld Place. Remus sees a familiar smile, but on the wrong face.
Sirius: Remus are you o-
Remus: Yah, I’m fine you look a little pale as wel-
Harry: Are you two alright over there?
Remus: Were fine. Just amazed at how much more you look like your father as you age.
Sirius: *Softly* But you have her eyes.
Harry: Did I do something wrong?