"As soon as I get my strength back, I will fix it," Sirius promised. Brown hair could be beautiful but his cousin had gone to great lengths to make it as dull and unappealing as possible. As much as he disliked the color on her (it simply didn't suit after all), he didn't dare try to do any magic just yet.

He opened his mouth and felt... well, more like heard, his stomach growl. "Well, I suppose there's our answer. I could eat," he said, his mouth twisting up in amusement.

"Thank you... for staying with me."