Kieren settles at the table with his bowl, placing a napkin on his lap. He makes a show of twirling his wrist around as he takes up the spoon, beaming as he does, and to show his thanks, he slides his foot under the table to let his bare foot toy with Sirius' ankle.

"I'm sure it's going to taste amazing," he chides. "Don't think so little of yourself," he says, leaning over to have a few spoonfuls. It's rich and aromatic, and, honestly, really tasty. Beaming as he straightens up, he gives Sirius a proud grin.

"Couldn't have asked for anything better."