"You better actually eat that kit-kat or I'll force-feed you." Hartley said it in a tone that was much more threatening than caring, but pissed off was often how he conveyed deeper emotions. He gave Harry's shoulder a squeeze and then headed for the door, pausing to look at Remus. "You want something too?"

"Remus always wants chocolate. Go with him, love. Here." Sirius handed Remus his wallet, just in case he was short of coins. Then he watched the two of them leave before pulling up a chair and sitting by Harry's bedside. "Hey, Haz." Well, he assumed he wanted to talk. "He is so gonna make you eat that kit-kat."