"About bloody time." Remus took the book back and grinned, a minor victory but a victory none the less! He opened the book halfway and promptly placed it on his head, squinting in the sun. Well, he needed a hat. "God, it is hot and sunny. It's weird. Unsettles me when it's nice, I don't much care for it." He was glad he had his hat-book or this would be much worse. He didn't fancy burning.

"You know, it's not really fair. You being all smart like. You should be dimmer. Hot blokes aren't allowed to be smart, makes it impossible for everyone else. That's why they say stuff like 'yeah, he's not much to look at but he's got a good personality'." And that seemed like a rule. Hot guys had no smarts or personality and ugly guys did. "If you're gonna be good at everything, it really shows me up."

He gave Sirius a frown under his makeshift hat. "Tell me something you're shit at."