The cleaning spells were a world of welcome. Sirius discovered his wand somehow in the pocket of his robes as he pulled them off, but set it aside after a moment of puzzled staring. With James' help, he got into the new clothes, already feeling more refreshed and comfortable than he could remember.
After that, he just leaned against Prongs, listening to his voice. "I'da broken every rule in the book to get here, Prongs. Every single one. Hell, I would have made some up, just to break 'em."
Then, a name. Harry. Sirius shivered, and drew in his breath sharply. "I left him. James, I left him there. Oh Merlin, what did I do? Death Eaters everywhere, Malfoy and Bella--" His eyes narrowed, and the name turned into a growl. "Bellatrix. She pushed me in. I couldn't get back. I left him there, James, I left Harry!"