"He was atwitter with worry." James agreed through a mouthful of food, nodding wisely. He ruffled Peter's hair and grinned at him. "Aghast. Mournful. He was a flurry of concern. We were only doing what the goodest of boys would do in such a situation."
Remus gave two very doubtful looks at both boys. What were they up to?
"Why worry?" Remus wasn't sure how he felt at being called darling boy. Oddly endeared and a feeling of love? God, he sucked. He gave Sirius a pointed look. "Well?"
"Dunno, you looked sleepy." Sirius said it almost dismissively, as if the initial reason for concern had, by now, been far outgrown by the response. Which, admittedly, it had. "You see, Moony, at Christmas the uncle who doesn't despise me gave me some money. In case I needed it."
For hard times, Alphard had said, and most certainly not meant a random time when he felt a little bad for his friend. However, Sirius was certain he wouldn't begrudge it. "And so, on a beautiful winter day, Prongs and I walked into Honeyduke's..."
"...how much chocolate did you buy?" Peter had arrived at the logical conclusion. This was about food.
He perked up almost instantly, looking fascinated, interested and starving all at once. Well, he hadn't actually eaten today. Peter had eaten his lunch. And his breakfast. He didn't mind, he hadn't wanted it. The concept of potatoes or oatmeal made him want to barf.
Chocolate did not. He hoped he was going to get some, he smiled wistfully.
"Aww, if he was a dog, his tail would be wagging. Poor Moony, give him his treat." It looked so cute, it was hard not to tease him.
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Remus gave two very doubtful looks at both boys. What were they up to?
"Why worry?" Remus wasn't sure how he felt at being called darling boy. Oddly endeared and a feeling of love? God, he sucked. He gave Sirius a pointed look. "Well?"
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For hard times, Alphard had said, and most certainly not meant a random time when he felt a little bad for his friend. However, Sirius was certain he wouldn't begrudge it. "And so, on a beautiful winter day, Prongs and I walked into Honeyduke's..."
"...how much chocolate did you buy?" Peter had arrived at the logical conclusion. This was about food.
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He perked up almost instantly, looking fascinated, interested and starving all at once. Well, he hadn't actually eaten today. Peter had eaten his lunch. And his breakfast. He didn't mind, he hadn't wanted it. The concept of potatoes or oatmeal made him want to barf.
Chocolate did not. He hoped he was going to get some, he smiled wistfully.
"Aww, if he was a dog, his tail would be wagging. Poor Moony, give him his treat." It looked so cute, it was hard not to tease him.