Sirius Black was a man of many things, but there was no one alive who knew him to be a patient man. He knew, well, in all actuality, Remus had brought it to his attention many years ago, and now he knew this as fact, that his privileged upbringing generally meant that he could acquire most things at the snap of his fingers. In his youth, it meant that he had little patience for the latest Nimbus release, in his teens, he had little patience for his best mate to realize he wanted to snog him silly, and in his early adulthood, he had little patience to join the war efforts. Now, today, he had little patience for Madeline Bloomfield as she ignored each and every question.