Sirius shook his head. “No, thinking of your parents doesn’t make me sad, Harry. Thinking of the possibility of their death, yes, not your parents in general. They are alive for me and I will see them once they will get back. And yes, Lily is here. And I’m sure she would love to meet you.”
“Good, Harry. I’m looking forward to put that charm on the map. But could you do me one favour?” He smiled at him. “Please, stop apologizing. No son of James should say ‘sorry’ so much. And I warn you. Don’t say sorry for saying sorry now.” He laughed. Harry seemed to have some issues with his self-confidence. He really should be more like James in that department though Sirius’ friend clearly had an overdose of it. As did Sirius.
When Harry was gone, Sirius entered Dom and his room. Thank Merlin, she wasn’t there. Probably at work or with Elena. The latter would lead to two disapproving looks in his direction rather than one. He scribbled a short note and send his owl off to find its destination. After that he hurried back downstairs.