Sirius glares at Dumbledore and sits beside Harry once more, handing him the food he’d brought. "It isn’t much, but you should take it easy at first. Trust me, I know." Sirius gives a weak smile, then turns his attention to the chair on the other side of Harry. "Your things are there, a change of clothes and your wand. I took the liberty of finding you a new blade, since the other one you were fond of was lost. From the Potter vault. I think you’ll like it."