[He's practically shouting it into James' back, and if he were Padfoot right now, his tail would be wagging, that's how happy he is. James has to suffer a few moments more of that embrace, and then he lets him go so he can scramble around to stand in front of him, beaming at James. James, beaming at James! This is sixty Christmases and fourteen birthdays worth of excitements right here!]
Merlin's left-- I've been here ages, Remus and I--waiting and waiting and waiting, and now you finally show up--we're in space, did they say? Stupid question, actually, you never listen-- [Not that he's one to talk, if there's a Marauder known for never listening, it's Sirius, really--] Space, Prongs, space! As in, with stars and, and those muggle ray guns, and it's like something out of some mad film-- but the food isn't half as bad as you'd think it would be, and there's these holly decks, they can make all sorts of things--no decent Quidditch programs, it's dead depressing-- oi, did you get anything in your locker, what did you get? Have you been yet? Let me see your arm--
[And he's casually invading James' personal space as always, as he grabs for his forearm, the one that will be tattooed, same as his--]
what a coincidence indeed guvna
[He's practically shouting it into James' back, and if he were Padfoot right now, his tail would be wagging, that's how happy he is. James has to suffer a few moments more of that embrace, and then he lets him go so he can scramble around to stand in front of him, beaming at James. James, beaming at James! This is sixty Christmases and fourteen birthdays worth of excitements right here!]
Merlin's left-- I've been here ages, Remus and I--waiting and waiting and waiting, and now you finally show up--we're in space, did they say? Stupid question, actually, you never listen-- [Not that he's one to talk, if there's a Marauder known for never listening, it's Sirius, really--] Space, Prongs, space! As in, with stars and, and those muggle ray guns, and it's like something out of some mad film-- but the food isn't half as bad as you'd think it would be, and there's these holly decks, they can make all sorts of things--no decent Quidditch programs, it's dead depressing-- oi, did you get anything in your locker, what did you get? Have you been yet? Let me see your arm--
[And he's casually invading James' personal space as always, as he grabs for his forearm, the one that will be tattooed, same as his--]