"...I know." Sirius sighed, letting his head hang back until his hair brushed the floor. Then he moved to the side, putting an arm around Regulus. It felt weird, but it also felt as if it was a thing he should be doing. Comfort didn't come easy to him these days, from any position, but he was trying. "Don't worry. A lot of failure happened in the war. I doubt yours would even make a top 100. I'd be closer up there."

And wasn't that a great honour.