It was going to take some adjusting for Sirius also to remember that he didn't have all the money in the world here. He'd had some galleons with him and planned on selling those, but he knew they would run out sooner than later and he needed to find a job before then.
"Let's just walk and see what we come across," he suggested. He wasn't sure what to expect when it came to American food. Their tea seemed to be rubbish, though, unfortunately.
"D'you reckon we can transfigure something into Muggle money?" He asked as something of an after-thought. He didn't doubt that they could, but it just seemed like such an easy solution that he was sure something must be wrong with it.