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“Holy shit,” Remus muttered under his breath at the sight of the woman walking through the kitchen door at headquarters. Already he had set down his afternoon mug of tea and was standing with a disbelieving smile spreading on his face. There weren’t many left around from the old days, and even fewer that Remus had ever felt even slightly close to. So to see this particular woman for the first time in years, came as a surprise, but certainly a welcome one in this particular case. “Mary Macdonald? Bloody hell, you haven’t even aged a day have you?”







