with soap on our heads

Eating didn't make her feel quite so unwell any more, and her stomach was glad to have whatever was offered. She wasn't gorging herself of course but a couple of weeks without eating clearly showed on her frame. She filled back out some and had more energy at her disposal and so that called for a trip to the baths. She ambled along the corridor, looking forward to submerging herself in the delightfully warm water-only to pause when she realised the baths were already occupied. By an old man no less.

It felt as though it had been forever since she had last seen Sirius and...he looked older than she remembered, flecks of grey around his muzzle but still just as strong as his title demanded.

"Mind if I join you?"  She asked, standing at the lip on the opposite side. It was more than big enough for the both of them but asking was the polite thing to do.