White picket fences was never on Sirius' bucket list either. He was too much of a brigand and a reckless scamp to settle down for things of that sort. He hadn't even had a proper girlfriend in his entire life, proper meaning for a period of time longer than two months. He was the guy that all the girls chased after and yet no one could make settle down.
"A dork that you adore, don't forget that part," Sirius said with a grin. He looked down at the baby that was still fast asleep as he took the bottle from Rachel. He honestly didn't want to wake her up if he didn't have to, but he had to and he grimaced a bit at the task. He picked up the baby, and cradled her in his arms for a few moments before he put the nipple of the bottle near her mouth. Instinctively the baby opened wide, and began to suckle while still sleeping. Sirius let out a short laugh.
"She's been good. Just sleeping. She's got it made. Wish I could sleep all day and not even wake up to eat." He smiled at Rachel. "We made a gorgeous baby, you and me," he teased her. "Could always consider it, you know. Or if you just wanted a romp in the sack I'd be good for that, too. You know, just throwing it out there." He bounced his brows at her playfully.