"Oh yeah, you and Potter, I'm sure. Getting pissed about town like a bunch of bleeding muggles. I can see it now." Regulus sat upright, adjusting his shirt and looking up at his brother. Damn, he had his wand - now he had to try and get it back from him. Awkward bastard. Slowly, he pulled himself to his feet and dusted himself off. "Some warm welcome home this was."

Not that he ever expected one. He didn't know what he expected. Not this.

And definitely not his brother looking like that. Peering around, he looked anywhere but Sirius because it was much easier to focus beyond him. "I was just curious who was left out of our family. Thought I'd pop by, see who was living."