"I would never," Sirius promises, nose wrinkling at the thought of porridge. If nothing else, Sirius has gotten quite proficient with the mobile phone; even if he had managed nothing better than mucky porridge, he would have called for a food order to make up for it.

Though he's had to do much less of that recently given his rather abhorrent lack of funds in this place.

With the gentle push, he reaches into the cupboard to pull down two large bowls before nodding over at Kieren to grab the ladle. "My only real hope in all this is that I'll not need to cast another healing potion before the night is through. At the very least, I used only fresh vegetables and meat I bought just today."