"What the hell is that?"
Remus looked at the creature in his arms, then back to Sirius. "It's a kitten."
"A kitten?"
"Mmhmm. I rescued him." He stroked it and it purred, raising its head toward him as cats do.
"What is its name?"
"His name is Shakespeare," he answered. He gave his friend a reproachful look, as though he was afraid of offending the tiny kit.
Sirius glanced at the cat with a smirk. "You are the only person I know who would name a kitten after a dead Muggle playwright."
"I'm honestly surprised you know that," answered Remus.