Sirius let out his own loud, boisterous laugh, reaching over to wipe some of the dangling soot from his friends shoulder.
"Every time you say that, Moony. Every bloody time." He chuckled before disappearing into his kitchen, Remus' next comment catching his ears as he grabbed the dip.
"I was just thinking about that! James kept talking about how he wanted to name his toes and let them marry each other," he laughed; "and I kept making it seem like I was that Gandhi fellow muggles worship." He sniped the bottle of Scotch from Remus' hands. "Oh, high brow are we, Remus?" He waggled his eyebrows for effect.