Walking down to Care of Magical Creatures was almost an auto-pilot like routine by now. He had done it so many times before, that he was pretty sure his body knew the way even with his eyes closed. Not that he actually walked it with his eyes closed, 'cause safety... but you know - it was the thought of it just happening and then all of a sudden, realising you were there. At your destination. With no idea of how you got there.

..... Anyway.

With a grin and a quick wave to Professor Wayland, Remy moved to his own chair in front of the fire. So far, so good. He always liked a good fire... especially one that was outside in Winter. Good choices so far, Professor. Very nice.