‘Before Remus could assure him that he didn’t want anything he could offer, he’d ruffled through his jacket pockets and produced a full bar of chocolate. He smiled, and snapped the bar clean down the middle, offering a half to Remus. “It’ll make you feel better,” he promised, peeling back the sweets wrapping and snapping off a square with his teeth.’ CHOCOLATE MY FAV REMUS TROPE
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