God, how did he have the energy to be like that? Well, he supposed most people weren't terminally exhausted all the time like he was. He watched the girls staring after Sirius, giggling and blushing - he had a point, they'd make a mint off selling his face. "I agree, you know? Let's sell your face. Quit school, get a van, we'll drive around the country selling your merch."

He grinned as he took a chocolate frog. He loved chocolate, it was literally the best food of all. He shoved it into his mouth, wondering if the girls were pissed they were splitting the loot. "You know how to treat me, Pads."