"Hold tight," Remus said in a casual way, as if it was just a formality and he expected it of the other or this was the warning he was about to go, but Vrenille would probably have one of the least comfortable moments of his life as it felt like his entire being was squeezed through a tube, nothing but horrible pressure from every side until his eyeballs felt pressed in their sockets, then all of a sudden they would be standing elsewhere on the moor, in front of a little shack.

Remus glanced to Vrenille, checking him over. "I haven't done a Side Along in a little while - all together?" Seemed like all of the limbs were in the proper place. Good to know he was still fully capable.