Re: Sirius and Regulus
"No, I suppose not, but-" How could he explain to his happy-go-lucky brother that their problems were because they were so esoteric to be hard to even describe? "It's a lot more than just having a fight."
He walked out of the room, going toward the entrance of the house. They could stay outside where the Fidelius would shield them from prying eyes. He transfigured a bush into a bench and sat down. "I don't even know where to start. It's just... we're so different, Sirius. I'm so different from the rest of you. You're here, you have all of your friends. It's easier for you."
Regulus chuckled. "I doubt James cares about condolences to Narcissa, so that leaves me."