“We could always use the Confundus charm on them. That way we can confuse them into being friends, or at least acquaintances,” Remus said with a shrug.
“Bad idea Moony, that would make us just as bad as them,” Lily said.
Remus lat out a small laugh, “You called me Moony!” he said.
She smiled at him, “I overheard a conversation you were having with the other 3 brainless nitwits, and they called you Moony. I assume it’s because of your fury little problem?” she asked.
That made him laugh, “I’ve never heard anyone refer to it as my fury little problem. Yeah they call me Moony,” he said.
“What do you call the others? I don’t remember… did I hear wormy or something?” she asked.
“Wormtail, that’s Peter. He is a rat, and Prongs for James as he is a Stag, and Padfoot for Sirius because he’s a -”
“A Dog!” she said. “Now Moony, you heard Professor Dumbledore, he thinks… he is sure we can come up with a way to make them all civil enough around each other so they don’t whip their wands out at every sight,” she sighed.
“Confundus,” Remus said again. “I’ll do it.”