"They are still family." Sirius hastened to say, while looking from James' hair to Barty's and back again. "Mate, he totally has hair like you. Only silkier." Not that James' hair wasn't glorious, which was why he reached up right away to ruffle it. "Good pull, Reg, you got taste!"

Regulus leaned his chin on Barty's shoulder, smiling as he turned his head, kissed his cheek and whispered, just for him. "Better, darling?" He knew his temper threw him sometimes.