Tinker Bell joined them, jingling noisily. She wouldn't be able to use human words, but it would be like karaoke where the lyrics turned green when she was supposed to sing and they were written in Pixie Dust in the air. They glowed brightly.

You are welcome to be mad

Or sad

For the life that you've had

Is more than a tad sad

That could apply to the whole trio, not just Sirius, not just Regulus, and definitely not just Bruno. It applied to all of them. It even applied to some of the girls, some more than others.

The fairy daintily added a dusting of Pixie Dust to the mens' clothes. Regulus allowed a small, but warm smile take over his face and briefly lifted his right hand off the piano to allow her to settle on a finger

Bruno grinned at the interaction and he just knew that it would only take time for the man to fully appreciate himself and express his own appreciation for others.

Sirius had smiled bittersweetly when Tinker Bell had sprinkled Pixie Dust on him because Peter Pan had been one of the Muggle films he had watched with Lily and James Potter. It had been an explanation of how the young redhead had gotten her name outside of the fact that it was a name accosted with flowers

Then we'll aide you in being glad

The grin still hadn't left Bruno's face as he truly felt glad for his life now that he had his family and how every single person was able to fully express themselves including him and that there were other people like the Disney Girls to appreciate his favourite sobrina. He and his family, alongside the other families, were treated with the utmost respect and kindness, which was a bonus.

Regulus envied the only audience member as he was loved and respected for his name, but more so because he was truly that kind and gentle. If there was someone that was beloved by all amongst the palace and kingdom, it was this thin, wide-eyed, ruana-wearing seer. It was obvious that everyone would go great lengths to ensure this man's health and safety. Yet, this man was very well aware of his position amongst them as he simply smiled and accepted it. He took the time to sit before them as they sang his praises and in return, Regulus could imagine him creating rough, but heart-felt songs for each of them. Or, he wrote stories, right? There would be characters inspired by each of them and they all would have a major role in his whimsical and convoluted tales.

Sirius was between them. He was known for his looks and liked by many. However, he's never achieved the same level of near complete adoration the only person not on stage has achieved. He was situated on the edge of the platform with his legs dangling over the edge.

You make a great rat dad

Sirius flinched at the mention of rats. Regulus flicked his gaze at his elder brother with a knowing look. Bruno sent Sirius a sad, sympathetic look. He had presumed that the Englishman had fallen victim to the rat stereotype.

Tinker Bell let out an extra loud jingle as finishing flourishing and then summoned a Delphinium promptly. Sirius watched as the flower was added. It was so odd to see his brother wearing anything other than emerald green, grey, navy blue, or black. The crown of light and bright colours were messing with him. Even the partially finished braid threw him off.

A/N: Tinker Bell had been a Disney Princess before she was replaced with Tiana. That's how she got her own collection of films.