Sirius couldn't help the grin at her words, she was certainly a Black - it was apparent even so far removed from her own time. "What sort of things do you find detestable about this new world?" He asked her, curious.
He knew that feeling of boredom at Malfoy Manor well enough, he'd dealt with several weeks of it himself, before James and Dylan had come to stay as well, though it was not the sort of entertainment he'd hoped for. "No, I'd say that Scorpius is all Malfoy, no Black in him at all I'm afraid."
And the subject of marriage was at hand, and Sirius hoped it wouldn't be too painful a discussion. "Yes, I am." He smiled. "I never thought I'd get married, to tell you the truth. But then I found my match."