Thankfully, Sirius had chosen sexy helmets when he bought his bike. He wasn't wearing leather pants - had considered it many a time - but the leather jacket and sweet black helmet did make it clear he belonged on the damn thing. And the farther out they got, the faster Sirius went. He knew the roads quite well, and Sirius got them onto an open highway about as quickly as he could. It being a spring Sunday, there was little traffic.
And Sirius sped up all the more, grinning and whooping as he did so. "I love this!" he told Remus. And he hadn't even used the charm to accelerate the bike. They were on land after all.