Sirius | Jan :: Door Adventures
Jan's generosity, just the way that she thought of the whole group before just herself really said something about her that even proclamations of being a superhero had not. She cared. She wanted everyone to be good, and not just herself. Sirius wondered if he was that good, if he would have considered doing the same if left to his own devices. He wasn't sure.
"Shrink disks?" He asked, but then waved the idea away. "I've got a spell for that. One bag total. It'll be light, too." And great, she was grabbing things up left and right for the baskets and he added a few things to it, too, because apparently weird cardigans were still a thing and Remus would like those, he figured. The store was weird, but he found a pair of sunglasses for himself too, putting them on his face with the tags still intact.
It didn't stop him from keeping an eye on the people who were still around, keeping a distance but not enough of one to not make the hair on the back of his neck raise in warning. They weren't menacing but they were -- imposing, somewhat? Sirius could not describe how. "This...might have to be a free items day," he said softly.