Sirius was frowning. "I think those books are stupid," he grumbled. "And I'm not the brightest either, not realizing you were still upset about that." He scrunched up his face. He really hated that author lady, sometimes.
He leaned his head back, bumping lightly against Wormtail's knee. Despite the gravity of the situation, there was a part of him (mostly in the head region) that hoped that his hair screamed 'Scratch me!' as it often seemed to do.
"We love you, you know. Was just a stupid dream, I know.. I have shit dreams sometimes too. But yeah. We do."