"Ookay," Sirius said. "Turn right," he said, waving the light. He really didn't believe Regulus, but as it was, there wasn't much to believe. He had no clue what he was talking about.
"Who said we're staying here?" Sirius asked. He had no plans to stay here, anyway. Maybe McGonagall and the rest of the Order did. All he knew was that there was loads they could have done by now and instead they're waiting for Voldemort to build up an empire.