Draco might have felt relieved over Sirius' words if the man didn't nearly smack him in the face. "Watch it, my girlfriend likes this mug." His tone was light, but his gray eyes swept over the man next to him. Maybe it was all the mentoring kicking in, maybe it was his allegiance to a former relationship, maybe it was knowing they were technically related, or maybe it was just plain common decency, but Draco pushed away the drink that came to him. "Plenty of time for that later, mate. Tell me, how are you liking it here?"