"I'd like a castle made of chocolate." He wondered if Sirius would do that for him if he was a girl. Was that a weird thought? Maybe. He liked chocolate, he liked his mate ... he felt like it was just trying to get the two to collide and happen.

Looking at Sirius, he smiled and nodded, trying not to think about the fact that whoever married him would always face discrimination. That he'd never have a good job cause of it. His child would probably end up cursed like him, living a miserable life too... he wasn't exactly a winner, as far as husband material went. Still, he didn't want to burst the bubble. He liked that Sirius cared, it made him feel better about it all. "You just like having an excuse to muck about out of hours. I dunno how many birds are gonna want to learn to transform and run around like that when it's pissing it down or cold. It's more of a lad thing, ain't it?"