"You're hurting my ears, you loud dick." Rolling his eyes, he shoved Sirius once he got close, just to make a point. "You don't have to yell. Me and Wormtail were sitting all nicely and you punks come over, making a mess."

"It's our job." James sat down next to Peter, wrapped an arm around him and grinned. "I'm hungry, feed me." And then he opened his mouth, hoping for some of his potatoes. A longshot but he knew how beloved he was.

"You done making mischief?"