"I don't think you do. You are arrogant." Sirius had been busying himself with lying on his bed and tossing a ball up in the air to catch it again and he was planning on continuing that pleasant state of not doing anything important. However, as a dutiful friend, he moved up a little, enough to be able to hang his head over the edge, his hair almost brushing the ground, and allowing him to look at James, upside down.

"Was she complaining or complimenting? I thought swagger would be good. You do swagger. You always walk like you have a broom between your legs."

Sirius yawned and rolled around, looking at James the right way up. "Gross exaggeration, if you ask me. I've seen it."