I hear you've been sad

The Warlord nodded his head in understanding to that. Remembering what it felt like to be surrounded by his children. It had always made the world feel just that little bit better. As for her insomniac - all he could do for her it seemed was leave it be. She didn’t wish to talk about it.

“She was an absolute angel, all full of energy and curiosity” he agreed, and tiny enough to fit in the palm of his hand. Racing about the Armada with her on his back must feel like riding a mountain for her. She had wide eyes, and very kissable cheeks. Sirius was finding that he rather liked being a Grandfather. Even if it did make him feel old.

"Speech"