 "I uh, that is to say, I ah, I wanted to apologise," Sirius said finally, hands twisting uncomfortably in front of him, "You were right last night - only one of us is a teenager, and it isn’t me. I think being in this place has gotten to me a bit, but I shouldn’t be taking that out on you. I’m sorry," Harry nodded, averting his eyes from Sirius to stare at the tapestry, but he wasn’t really looking, "Now go and get yourself some more sandwiches - and bring me one," Sirius turned him bodily and gently pushed him towards the food that remained. 