"He's less likely to get burned than me," Sirius told Remus honestly, but of course he got up and ran after Harry. He poured tea and looked at Harry. "Did you know you are not supposed to use the stove?" No one had told him stuff like that and Harry seemed very competent at it. "I'll protect you from getting burned."

He nodded his head, then ruffled Harry's hair. "Go get ready, yeah? I'll tell you a fun story before bed. Remus can be there and roll his eyes at me, it'll be grand."