It really hadn’t taken much more than a moment for Carl to explain to Sirius what junction he would like to have welded together. Sirius had promised to take a better look at the missing parts tomorrow, and though he had brewed each of them a cup of tea, Sirius didn’t have any real expectations that they would be sticking around to the end of the workday.<br/>His designated mug in his hand, Sirius had made his own cup of tea in a paper mug; as he returned, he offered the porcelain mug to Draco.<br/>“Alright,” he muttered, voice muffled as he himself had already raised his mug to his lips for a drink. “Feeling bored yet?”