“Sirius, what is that?”
“That’s a Patronus. Well actually…” he looked at her, wondering if she’d see it.
“Whose Patronus is that?” she took her eyes off the stag for a moment to look at Sirius.
“I think you know.”
“It…it’s James’s isn’t it?”
He just raised his eyebrows. “You haven’t seen anything yet, Evans.”