Dylan roused a little as her heard Lily enter, deflating again when he saw it wasn't HIS mum and then snuffling again, rubbing his face against James' shoulder. "Not yet, but nearly," Sirius answered James.
Sirius gave Lily a dark look, since he suspected she would be amused, and he was not yet anywhere near a place to appreciate the humor of the situation, yet. "Reg doesn't fancy girls and doesn't go near them, so I think I'm sunk," he answered. "And I remembered her - his. . . m-u-m." He spelled it out, since the last time he'd said it, it had led to more crying. He glanced at Dylan and then gave a quick summary, again, to catch Lily up to watch he'd just told James. He had a feeling he'd be telling this story loads.