Sirius responded with a glare that was only half in jest. "Bite your tongue! We are neither of us old, and I do not 'tag along'." With a firm hold on Gaius, he began to weave through the crowd towards Harry. "I do say hello to my friends, and certainly to my godson. Come on!"
As they got closer, he called over. "Harry! How're you faring with the fair?"