My mum always told me sweets help you make friends. [He smiles, and there's something both bright and sad in it.
He takes another bite of his ridiculous sundae, which is covered in just about every topping Fortescue's has in stock, using that as an excuse to think. What could he say?] So-- You're Sirius Black, right? [It's not really a question, he knows who he is. But he has to start somewhere.]
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He takes another bite of his ridiculous sundae, which is covered in just about every topping Fortescue's has in stock, using that as an excuse to think. What could he say?] So-- You're Sirius Black, right? [It's not really a question, he knows who he is. But he has to start somewhere.]