Padfoot was quickly growing accustomed to the munchkin, and reached out to ruffle her hair. He'd figured James'd be a good dad. Clearly, this girl proved that Sirius Black was right. He liked things that proved him right. "A bit shorter, though," he said, grinning. "Just a bit."
Bree grinned up at Sirius when he compared her to Uncle Remus. He'd always been her favorite in the books. Any nervousness over having a new Sirius seemed to be gone. She swatted a little at his hand mussing her hair, but didn't really seem perturbed by it. She looked back at James, putting her hands on her hips. "Take it outside, boys," she said in her best Lily voice.