"That sounds nice. As you can see, I love flying. I bet you got a lot of toy brooms." At least he hoped that his kids got a lot of toy brooms, considering how happy he had been when he had gotten Sirius' present.
Harry snorted. "I don't really read the Prophet. More of a Quibbler person, but I can imagine how that went. At least Rita wasn't the one sneaking into school." Of that he was sure, because he'd have her arrested so fast that her head would spin. "He did. It's... confusing. I don't know why I would be upset. It makes no sense."
He rolled his yes. "I can't take any credit for them since it hasn't happened, but I must have been drunk." Except that he could see coming up with those names while being sober. "I'm not really sorry about the James or the Lily. Maybe I should have dropped the middle names. Dad is pretty cool." He ventured a guess. "Albus doesn't like to fly. Is it because he doesn't like it or because he was pissed at me?" He chuckled. "We didn't touch Hogwarts, not really. Everything seems to be here. I haven't really looked at it though. Maybe I should."