Sirius just stared at her. "Well, if you hadn't just assumed that it was some sort of joke, it was going to be followed by words. Words somewhere along the lines of 'gee, Mary, sorry for being such a bastard' or 'hey, sorry I almost made you cry, because I really didn't want to' or maybe even 'you're my friend and I don't want to fuck this up, forgive me?'" He glared at her. "But as I typically suck at words, I thought maybe I'd bring along something extra just in case."
Gone was the excited boy who couldn't wait to give a pretty girl a flower, and replacing him was, well- Sirius Black. The moody one.