"It must be your influence, Albus," Sirius replied with a bright smile. "This really isn't my thing. If my friend Remus was here, I'm sure he could be far more the 'wise sage'. I could possibly be channeling him."
Sirius stopped walking when Albus reached out to touch his hand. It wasn't that it was a bad act. It was just a little unexpected. He was used to physical acts of affection between himself and his mates, particularly James and Remus. He didn't expect it from Albus and it probably was because a part a him did still see him as that teacher. "Albus you were so close to the vest from when I knew you. Hearing these misadventures is actually quite interesting on insight into your life."