"Some people? Who would this people be? And you know if you want to say something, maybe you should just say it." He never understood why people danced around something. You had a problem, you went to the source, you fixed the problem. Now, if Voldemort gave him a place to meet, he could do just that.
James looked at the beer. "What would you rather drink?" he asked. "I'm sure Ben has those frilly coloured cocktails that no real man should ever drink."