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((Request from assortedsnakenoises on AO3))
Remus grinned mischievously as he read the screen, rubbing his hands together.
"Oh, I'm getting Dee back for takin' away m'stick!" He chirps, shutting the computer quickly before eagerly rushing down the stairs and into the kitchen. Luckily, no one was in there so he grabbed at the freezer handle and began to rummage through it, looking for the ice trays.
He eventually found little molds of Olaf-shaped ice and grinned, grabbing a few pieces before slamming the freezer shut and rushing out, being quick as he didn't want the ice to melt.
It was hard to find Janus, as he was enjoying a book on the sofa. Sneaking up behind him, he stood there for a moment before suddenly grabbing at his shirt and slipping it down his back, bursting into a fit of giggles as Janus shrieked.
He jumped up and immediately rushed to grab at Remus, who barely dodged his hands and booked it down the hall.
"Remus! Get back here!"
"YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!"
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