"Yes, Madam Bones!" Sirius, Kingsley, John and Gawain chorused, their wands holstered on their forearms over the sleeves of their robes. They cut an impressive sight, the four Aurors in their uniforms, standing tall. The Auror robes were a deep black, almost like a void. The chest was a double-breasted slim fit jacket with bright silver buttons. Once reaching the hips, the material stopped at the front. But the sides and back continued down to their knees.