"Madam Puddifoot's," Sirius says over the two-way mirrors, just as the rest of the Marauders, including a rather disgruntled James Potter, enters past the village gates. "They'll be in Madam Puddifoot's, just as we expected, James!"
"Typical spot for Valentine's," James remarks, turning to Remus and Peter. "No originality, this bloke.
"So we'll see you there?" he adds, but Sirius' face has disappeared from the glass, now only reflecting James' questioning expression.
Oookay, then.
"Right. To Madam Puddifoot's then."
Remus catches his sleeve. "Are you certain you want to do this, James?"
James shrugs himself out of Remus' grip. "Yes, Moony. For the last bloody time, I'm sure."
"Even knowing this could end in disaster?"
James laughs. "Are you kidding me? The way they're going, the way Flourish is, Evans will be thanking me."
Remus doesn't look convinced.
"But I appreciate the concern, Moony," he says. "Now come on, men. We've got to get ourselves to Madam Puddifoot's. There are a couple of preparations we've got to make."
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"Typical spot for Valentine's," James remarks, turning to Remus and Peter. "No originality, this bloke.
"So we'll see you there?" he adds, but Sirius' face has disappeared from the glass, now only reflecting James' questioning expression.
Oookay, then.
"Right. To Madam Puddifoot's then."
Remus catches his sleeve. "Are you certain you want to do this, James?"
James shrugs himself out of Remus' grip. "Yes, Moony. For the last bloody time, I'm sure."
"Even knowing this could end in disaster?"
James laughs. "Are you kidding me? The way they're going, the way Flourish is, Evans will be thanking me."
Remus doesn't look convinced.
"But I appreciate the concern, Moony," he says. "Now come on, men. We've got to get ourselves to Madam Puddifoot's. There are a couple of preparations we've got to make."