[Her smile is tired and reluctant. Because she's worked so hard these past few days to give Sirius a proper wardening, there may even be a hint of melancholy. If only because of these books and their impact on her level of empathy for him. She's also too tired to pretend otherwise.]

Eventually? After the port, Sirius. Maybe a few days after. Even so, I shouldn't leave you waiting for more than a week. I promise that my source is reliable.

[She sighs a great, big sigh.]

Please don't provoke the use of your wand. I understand that it must feel beautiful to have that kind of freedom, but I swear, Sirius, I don't have a high tolerance for bullshit, and neither do the other wardens. When they call for confiscation of weapons, the weapons are taken, and they never seem to forget that once -- no matter the reason -- you were dangerous. Keep that in mind, especially if you plan on being here for some time, whether it's as a warden or an inmate.