Sirius hasn't quite examined it from Remus' perspective, of course, because this boy in front of him is far more familiar to him than he might be to Remus, all things considered. But Sirius hasn't really thought about that, after all. Perhaps later. Right now he's too caught up in the sheer novelty of ickle moonykins.

A soft chuckle rolls in his throat, and Sirius sits back in his seat.

"Well, they'll just have to get over it, now won't they?" he says airily, grey eyes sweeping over her small crowd. "Might serve 'em well to learn a bit of humility." Oops. Teachers really shouldn't be talking like that, should they? They're supposed to retain veiled neutrality as much as possible. Ah, but old habits die hard sometimes.