The accountant made a note of it in the margin of the printed listing, drawing an arrow to the room the lad had just exited from.<br/>"And is that the same for all the rooms?" he went on, eyes still looking at the paper and the pen hovering just above it.<br/>He only looked up when James reappeared into sight, shushing with little reservation at his family friend.<br/>"Leave him be," James bickered, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. Somewhere behind him, the realtor had been in the middle of telling him about how the windows hadn't been changed in the last decade and how those might need replacing in the near future.<br/>"Sirius, mate, I've got other questions for you," he went on, boyishly waving the young man to follow into the living room. "Are the windows drafty?"