James laughed, trying to push Sirius' death to the back of his head for now. He could ask about it later. "Arthur would, wouldn't he?" He grinned. "Actually, I was talking to one of them about muggle technology and stuff-" not something he'd normally care about, but being cooped up in Disneyland tended to do strange things to a wizard "-and I mentioned him to her. I couldn't help thinking how much he would have loved to be having the conversation instead.

"How's your brother, Ronald? Sirius was telling me that he was best friends with Harry now, is that true?"