"You've got a baby face, love. Probably be glad of it when you're old and worn like me," Sirius answered with a shrug, finishing his drink and motioning for refills for them both. "If it helps, you look all grown up to me." Young, but not a school girl. Sirius thought that was pretty obvious.
He laughed. "I'll remember that next time I want to get tarted up. Which I'll hope is never. I'm a pretty bloke. I'd make an ugly woman."