There was a brief look of surprise that widened Remus' eyes before it turned into a wide grin, something that made him look far younger than the scars and the beginning of grey hairs would suggest. "Yes?" He asked, almost like a clarification, before he nodded. "Thank you." It didn't mean a perfect trust, but it was a step in the right direction. If Vrenille could keep his mouth shut about something so important, it meant that he could stay with the other wizard safely and try to find him a way back home. No need to run all over again.

A menu floated their way and Remus snagged it out of the air, immediately passing it over to Vrenille without looking at it himself. "Nothing bad on the menu, trust me. All good solid food, even if not too fancy." He leaned back, clearly knowing what he wanted, but wanted to give Vrenille time to decide for himself. Rosmerta knew what he liked when he came in - a proper English breakfast, every time, extra meat. Enough protein and carbs to get his body sorted out again and a good strong cup of tea to back it all up.

"So, do you specialize in any specific magic?" he asked out of curiosity, head tilting. "I have a particular affinity towards counter spells and charms, but I haven't done the latter in years now." A memory of a map flitted out of the depths of his mind and he couldn't help the faintest smile before sadness pushed its way in, so he in turn pushed the memory away.