[ He'd laugh about Weasleys being so instantly recognizable, but he's rather more focused on the fact that this is Remus Lupin. Younger, obviously. Closer to his own age, maybe even younger than him.

He grins, taking Remus' hand in both of his and shaking it vigorously. ]

Of course, it's you! I should have known. I know you, or I will. Later.

[ He releases his hands, stepping closer and speaking in more hushed tones. Urgency abounds in his voice. ]

I have so many questions. What's going on with the Order? I haven't seen or heard anything since I've been here.