“He’s such a bore. He just sits there like a Rat. Well, as a rat. I mean, he doesn’t even join in, he just sits there watching us,” Sirius was saying to James.
“I know, but he had to be small so we could actually get into the shrieking shack. I think you’d probably eat him if he were to join in with us, anyway.”
Sirius laughed, “Yeah I probably would.”
“He’s not that much of a bore, really. Every group needs that person to do the dirty jobs. He does them without complaining. He’s a good, loyal friend, Sirius.”