James + Lily (+ Open?)
"I appreciate you very much, Lily Potter," James said, a bit disappointed that she dropped down in the chair next to him rather than share his own. Ah well, there were children present and such a thing could lead to activities children should not bear witness to after all.
He reached over and laced his fingers with hers, because it was instinct to touch here whenever she was close. "I'm thinking: dragons. Think Hagrid's got a source for baby dragons?" He was only half kidding; Noah loved dragons and while even James Potter wasn't reckless enough to hire an actual dragon for a birthday party, there were other things he could do to make a dragon themed party a success.
"This is nice though; watching our kids with their friends, with our friends all around us." James didn't let himself dwell overly much on everyone they had lost, or how close they had come to dying themselves; there was nothing but frustration down that road.