"Any boy would be lucky to be given such a name, I'd think," Sirius says, resting his chin on his hands as he continues staring, wondering already exactly which of the kittens they'll keep. They're all rather adorable, he'll admit.

When Kieren speaks again, he turns to look back once more, brow furrowed, but still smiling. "Do you mean me or Padfoot? Or Ginger."