Jamie snorted. It wasn't hard to figure out who she was talking about. The Malfoys were all too blond, she knew Dylan and Sirius didn't look at people like that. "That would be Regulus Black, scion of the most ancient and purest blah blah blah."
He shrugged. "It's gotten better, or maybe I've gotten sicker," he said as he tilted his head so they could kiss.
"It's good to see you, too. All the women that come to see me are related to me.... I'm sure it says something about my abilities to have female friends, but I don't care." He rubbed his neck, feeling the stiffness there. "I'm okay. It's up and down. Some moments are better than other and there is no way to predict them, although it's about to get worse. Both Scorpius and Dylan have had cruciatus symptoms."