James couldn't ask for more, because everything else would be a lie, but as long as Sirius was careful, it was the best they could do. James closed his eyes when Sirius moved closer. "I can't imagine going through that losing your husband, your house, your entire village. It's going to take time to rebuilt. We're safe here, though." He'd still spend tomorrow going over every spell just to make sure that there were no hole, no places that could be infiltrated.
He passed more food in Sirius' direction. Everything was delicious, except that he kept smelling and tasting smoke, no matter how irrational that was. "First Order, huh? Fancy Patronus, not something very subtle," he said, chuckling. "Gryffindor, too?" She had to be, because a Ravenclaw would think it too impractical and a Hufflepuff too scary, and he was pretty sure that there were no Slytherins other than Severus.