Remus looked at Snape as if the man had just started spouting eighteenth century love sonnets.

He's actually taking me up on it?

"Oh, uhm, okay, then. I usually do that kind of work in the sitting room. Plenty of room to...ah...Sit."

Moron!

"Anyway, I'll just take this stuff in there, and you can join me whenever you're ready?"

Remus got up from the table and grabbed up the maps and such before Snape could respond. He knew it looked rude, but he had no choice but to flee, just to have a few moments alone before Snape got up to follow.