Sirius paused, allowing the necessary space for the revelation to sink in. He felt like he needed the time, too, genuinely startled at how ruthless that family really was.<br/>"Fucking hell.” Sirius straightened his posture, feet once again finding the floor as he properly squared himself to face Draco. He didn’t want Draco to believe that he was making light of it, or filling him with half truths. “They’re three sisters. Bellatrix, Andromeda, the middle child, and your mother’s the youngest.”<br/>Sirius folded his hands on the tabletop as he leaned forward, once again picking at his rings.<br/>“Andromeda is a few years my senior, but I was still disowned before her, so I can’t speak much on how it all unfolded afterwards,” he wanted clarified, not there to witness the fall out, nor to witness Andromeda being pushed into oblivion. “But you’re 25, you said? Yeah, that was before you were born, then.”