Taking a deep breath, still processing everything, Sirius first locks away the files - this time keeping the key. Setting the chair down as well as his glasses, he turns back to DE and Toast who have seemed to move to holding hands however their no longer breathing.
Shoving them into the cabinet and locking that as well he looks around for a mop and cleans up. After finishing he grabs the keys and his glasses, and closes the door. But not before whispering-
"I'm... Sorry"
He doesn't know who he's apologizing to. The duo he just killed and shoved into a closet, whoever might find them here, or Cobs who would scold him for being so careless.
Whatever. It doesn't matter. Just less distractions he presumes.









