Grey eyes followed hers to the top of the tree, and Sirius smiled happily. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” He honestly couldn’t help but be overjoyed at the prospect of having Christmas. He loved the holiday so much.
He watched her in amazement and curiousness as she stared at the package. He couldn’t help but wonder exactly where she’d come from to have never seen such a thing before.
He nodded his head, “Aye, has your name on it.” Sirius pursed his lips in thought for a moment and then shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know. I suppose the mansion is?” It seemed logical enough to him. “I’ve found two so far with my name on them, so I reckon there are a few more.” He sat down Indian-style across from her, pulling his own package into his lap. Pulling the tape away so he could get into it, he let out another laugh. “Brilliant!” He wiggled a little bit with joy as he pulled out several records that were still in the plastic wrapping. “The Rolling Stones, The Who…Oh, who ever did this is amazing.” He was nothing but smiles.
“What’d you get?” He asked, nodding towards her package.