"I never said the film had to be terrible," Kieren feels compelled to argue, because he wouldn't mind a good flick, but he'd settle for anything. He just really likes the prospect of curling up with Sirius, getting comfortable, and really enjoying himself in all the ways they can.

As for the granite, he stares at it for a long moment, pursing his lips. "I think a mini garden, maybe, at my flat." And, awkwardly, he wonders if he's supposed to be thinking about asking Sirius about moving in together, but he doesn't think they're quite there yet, not really.