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Sirius barely blinked an eye at Abigai's treatment of Tom, he wouldn't worry, the barkeep was treated like that all the time and Sirius was going to leave a fat tip anyway. It was just...classic Abigail. It didn't make Sirius want to lecture her, just make a mental note to file away for later. He watched her closely and chewed on the corner of his lip. There was a fine line between flirting with a married woman and bantering with Abigail, and it was hard to reconcile Abigail as a married woman, especially since he'd never really had a 'taste' of her.

"That's good, we can't have you slaving away," Sirius said with an amused smile, "What kind of hobbies? Shopping? Poking children with a stick until they cry? That's one of my favorites. But right now I own a pub in Ireland and I spend my days bossing people around there and playing with a motorcyle and hang out with James, trying to plot ways to overthrow the king of candyland."