No den??

He snorted at being called petite beside a bear. He basically considered his father to be a bear as well, so there was little difference being compared to him. It did earn Hester a grin, and a wiggle of his little puppy butt.

She directed him to come away from the grass, calling neither of them respectable adults. Apparently. Sirius was a bit of an insomniac, as well their Empress, Deathbelle, so he only raised an eyebrow at that.

It did however, have the added benefit of reminding him what he had been searching for in the first place. "So wheres you den, anyway?" He asked as he followed her. He managed to keep up with her light Trot. Sirius worked his pups hard, so they were reasonably fit. She broke into a zigzag pattern, and he laughed and he took off after her through the long grass. "Roooar!" He yelled "im a bear!"