That is something Barry had certainly not shared in their short talk and Sirius finds both his eyebrows raising, a grin tugging at his lips once more. "In love with his step-sister," he says, his voice nearly teasing. "Now there's a scandal. I'm assuming she doesn't know."

He takes another sip of his tea then, humming at the taste even if it's not quite as good as anything he'd been able to acquire back home. "And why a drink named for him? It's nothing to do with Iris, is it? He's he there so frequently they decided to honor him? That does seem like an accomplishment, I'll admit. Perhaps I'll start frequently one of the pubs here in the hopes they'll name a cocktail after me. Something black, of course. With a little bit of a mischievous twist."