Sirius tended to err on the side of being late. So he was just a few minutes late when he made his way down to the school gates to find his younger cousin waiting for him. He grinned and raced a hand back through his hair. "Dora," he said, his lips quirking. He knew she didn't even like that shortening of her name, but he'd never really cared much about when someone didn't like a nickname. "What's your pleasure tonight? Drinking? Pub food? Shop talk?"
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