The others were gathered close to him, and Harry felt almost at peace. He would feel complete if Ron, Hermione, and his other children were here, but this was close for now. Sirius made up for a lot of his homesickness. And for the first time, he was rethinking his plan to get them back. If Sirius was here, then maybe they could stay a while.
Harry knew he could never call he and Draco friends, but they were at peace. And they understood a little about each other. For that alone, Harry had tried to know Draco and Astoria's children. And because of that, when he saw a slightly familiar slouch in their shadowy friend, he felt a burst of sympathy.
Turning a bit from the group, he murmured, "You're a Malfoy...aren't you, son?"