Remus is ill, So Sirius cooks.

It's been thirteen years since they've really talked.

Sirius has a problem, and the sunshine isn't helping!

The people in the streets are still screaming, still shouting their joy to the heavens. Voldemort is gone. And all it cost was the world of one shabby werewolf. It was hardly a cost at all…

Just the sound of apples drove Remus absolutly bonkers...

It's two days before the end.