"She wants to know who to watch out. Essentially everyone you associate with goes in her bad books." This was nice, being able to talk without worrying that someone would see and he'd have to listen to a lecture about living up to the Black name. Or worse, a howler. But then Sirius gave that offer, and he recoiled instinctively. There was no way. He was the heir now, if he left...that was it for the family. "I don't think your friends like me anymore than the rest of your house."

He shook his head, "No really...there's not...there isn't anything to be complicated."