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As Sirius entered the pub, he realized just how nervous he feels about the whole thing. It’s been ages since he’s had a proper conversation with Regulus, and even longer since he’s entered an establishment like this. He gets a few looks as he enters, likely people who hadn’t quite gotten used to the idea of him yet. There are plenty of people in their world who surely remember the way he ruled the school with the Marauders; there are more than a few victims of their pranks in pureblood society. Sirius decides to make eye contact with none of them and finds a quiet booth at the edge of everything. It’ll be perfect for the two brothers to talk, to finally air out the tension between them. 

Sirius is browsing through the menu at the table when Regulus approaches him. He looks up and offers a small smile, setting the menu aside. “You came.” He can’t help but feel relieved. “I half expected you to bail on me. Is this place any good? I’ve never been here before.”