Sirius goes quiet at that, to the point where the marshmallow he's currently roasting catches fire and he doesn't really do anything about it. Just watches as it blackens in the flame.

His instinct is to avoid the question, and he's not really sure he wants to talk about it in a public place like this. No one's really noticed him, but at the same time, he doesn't know who is listening.

"I do find that hard to believe, but...is there someplace quieter?"