"Sirius is pretty strong. Being against his chest is kinda firm and hard, you know? Bit like nuzzling concrete... in a good way." Was that weird to say? Probably. He felt weird about saying it. He felt weird in general. Sirius was nice to lie against, nice to dance with, nice to be hugged by... generally just nice to be close to a bloke like Sirius.

"I think they need us to balance out their worse sides."

Or he hoped so because otherwise, why were they needed around? Wasn't worth overthinking. "They love us, wormtail. No doubt there."