While Draco definitely thought that Sirius had deserved any and all kindness that had come to him, he could still feel his stomach knot up in jealousy.  He so wished that he would’ve have found a network like that when he was younger, having always relied heavily on his friendship with Pansy, but also being aware that it hadn’t been enough to break from his parents.<br/>Then again, maybe he just wasn’t as bold.<br/>“Oh that’s brilliant,” Draco stated, grabbing his rapidly cooling tea and took a sip, finding that listening to Sirius was much more important than actually drinking the tea that he’d made. Everything seemed like a whole new world to Draco and he wanted to know more and more.<br/>“How old we’re you?” Draco asked, still wanting to be tactful, but also finding that Sirius didn’t seem to mind answering his questions, so he felt more and more comfortable asking them.