James sigh, his shoulders sagging as his anger deflated. Lily was right. The whole debacle was over, and he HAD given Sirius his revenge, even if Black has been a right girl about it. Remus probably wore the pants in their relationship. Not that he particularly wanted to know.
Crossing the room to his wife unsteadily, James noted why he didn't drink when he was angry. He tended to be rather irresponsible with his dosages when it came to self-medicating.
He hugged her tightly and sighed, setting his chin on her head.
"You're wonderful, have I mentioned that?" He turned his head to press a soft kiss to her hair. "And wonderful bat repelent. And Snape Repelent."