[Even at this point, in this timeline, Remus looks just a little older than his actual age, the years of transformations having taken a toll. He's a little surprised by the enthusiastic handshake, to be honest, an edge of amusement in his expression.] Are you one of the Weasley's boys, then? You've been-- displaced, I believe is the term the Ministry is fond of?

[Not that he knows them particularly well or anything, but--

The obvious urgency in the older man's tone throws him off as much as his words. He knows enough to follow his lead and speak quietly, though.] I-- Sorry, I don't understand what you mean by "the Order"? I can try to answer your questions, I suppose, but--