"Nothing is going to happen." Voldemort had no reason to come here, no way to know that so many Aurors were congregated here, and most importantly no way to get to the Floo. "But it didn't, and we survived the night."
He looked around, and found Sirius with his eyes. "Not sure what you want me to say. We're doing good. We're both working and adjusting to all of this. We work, we train, we go home, eat, have sex if we aren't too tired. There's not much to say."