As Draco had left the table, it had almost visibly regressed his demeanour, once again regressing into the thought that he had overstepped his welcome. Sirius’ gaze shifted between the two men with a smile, a subtle reaffirmation of Remus’ invitation.<br/>There was such a pleasure in hearing Remus extend the invitation on both of their behalf, but also because Sirius understood the weight it carried coming from him. Sirius himself had probably already exhausted what kindness he could reasonably offer before starting to sound overbearing.<br/>“Please don’t feel like you’re intruding,” Sirius still felt compelled to speak out loud.<br/>He relaxed back into his own seat, his grip on Remus’ hand loosening as a result of it. “There’s plenty of rooms you can stay in.”