"During Potions?" The professor arched an eyebrow. "Is that true, Mr. Black?"

Sirius was too busy wrapping his arms around Remus and nuzzling his neck to reply at first. "Mhmm, you smell good, Moony." He nipped at his skin and seemed oblivious to the authority figure a few feet away. Something that couldn't be entirely attributed to the love potion.

"...perhaps you simply put him to bed, Mr. Lupin. I will talk with Professor Slughorn."

"Oh, yeah, put me to bed, baby."