[ Watching him nervously, she can almost feel the moment that he starts to get a little worried about how much she knows. At his age she can guess Harry is either a baby or not quite born, if Lily and James are even married yet, and putting all this information out there is probably more than a lot to handle. But she keeps her smile set, trying not to be too overwhelming.

She holds her hands up in a passive, surrendering motion and shakes her head. She doesn't want to upset him, but given the situation? She's probably going to. ]

I'm really not. I know that you're Sirius Black, friend of James, Remus and Peter, and you're all animagus - James is a stag and Peter - [ ignore the venom in her words ok ] - is a rat. Remus isn't technically an animagus, but - he has... A problem. With nights. [ Okay, that gave it away without really giving it away. Sighing softly, she crosses her arms and hesitates before she steps closer. ] I promise you, Sirius, I am telling the truth. Why would I lie about all of this - about knowing Harry, and James and Lily?

[ Her smile softens and she drops her arms, looking a little defeated. There's no way that she can really make him believe her, if she's honest with herself, so she just has to... Hope. Absently. ]

You can ask me anything you like, anything that would help you believe that I'm telling you the truth. I don't mind. [ Finally, her smile brightens again. ] I could even try and send James or Lily a text! Anything that would make you comfortable.