I smiled back and continued down the stairs. He quickly followed me. There was some muttering from the kitchen that sounded like Mrs. Weasley. She must have finished scolding Sirius and decided lunch should be made. We made it outside where the sun was shining and the noises of the others trying to wrangle a large tent. It was rather comical and made me giggle. Sirius was trying to hold up one end of the pole, Tonks on the other side. Charlie was on the far side with his pole and I was sure there were several others underneath the canopy. 