They had been there for a couple of weeks now, and Remus was beginning to get comfortable in their new, freaking huge, home. He was even beginning to get comfortable with the huge wait staff that kept bothering him. At least they were helpful in the planning of the new orphanage. There was so much to get done: rooms needed to be remodeled, furniture and books and toys needed to be purchased, funding needed to be acquired... They were close to being done, and the brunette was now taking a break and walking around the grounds in the sunshine to clear his head.
The wonderful silence was broken by a servant running up to him, obviously upset. "Mister Remus! There's. Oh. Oh. Not. I mean." The brunette raised an eyebrow at the man and, somehow, managed to calm him down enough to realize that there was something going on at the front doors. Making his way there, Remus was shocked at what he found. There were six little baskets, all with bundles that had white, fluffy ears poking out the tops. He groaned, and then turned to take control. He sent one to get Romulus, Gideon and Pierce, two to go set up some of the cradles that had just been delivered, two to make bottles, and the rest to help bring the baskets inside.