[Once they were both inside, she shuts the door and pulls out her wand. In the already quiet room, Remus can hear her mutter muffliato as the spell shoots at the door. She's satisfied that they can't be overheard, and turns to him, taking a deep breath to settle herself. Strange how trying to tell a good friend you suspect them of being a werewolf can play on your nerves.]

I... I do. And I'm not entirely sure how to go about saying this. I mean, it's not like this is the sort of conversation you have every day. [FOCUS LILY, you're babbling. Another drawn out breath.] It took me a while, and I'm surprised I didn't put it together sooner what with Sev muttering his theory from time to time, but... I think you're.... Are you a werewolf?

[By this point, Lily is wringing her hands, trying to relieve the tenseness running through her that started as she had tried to spit out her question and remained as she waited for an answer.]