Sirius moved back into bed slowly and pulled the blankets up to his waist, watching Remus still carefully, even though he was pretty sure it was still Remus. A quick sniff of the air confirmed it, but there was still something sort of off about it. He nodded about the Sturgis update, seemingly content with that. Which he was. For now, at least. If James wasn't here then he was coming. Soon. Because that's what Sirius would have done, it was only expected that it be done in return.
He stirred the soup with his spoon but then picked up his tea to take a sip of it. He snorted into the drink at the dog soup comment, but then winced at the pain in his abdomen that the laughter had caused. "Good one. Did you use my toe-nail clippings? I always imagined that went well with eye of newt."
Sirius drank the tea slowly, glad for it to clear his throat up and started on the soup, even though he wasn't quite sure he could keep it down. He wasn't quite sure where that idea had come from but he would try for Remus. "Where was I? I- I can't see anything. In my head. It's all dark and fuzzy. I remember being at James' for my birthday and having too many waffles. And then a funeral?"
Right. His father. His father's funeral. Orion Black was dead. Because...of a virus. Sirius had a moment of panic as thoughts flooded his mind. "Is Alice okay? Is she alive?" he asked with strained ook on his face and dropping the spoon, "And Marlie? Are they okay?"
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