He shook Teddy’s hand. So this was really Remus‘ son. Wasn’t that Remus’ nose? Yeah, could be possible. Sirius tried to create an internal image of his friend. And suddenly a strange feeling of homesickness filled him. It was nice to meet the children and grand-children of his friends, but they could never replace them. And hell, it was unfair that Sirius got the chance to meet them. If it weren’t for his stupid idea…
With an angry frown on his face Sirius looked back at Teddy. He should answer. “Yeah, I’m Sirius. Great to meet you.”