James grunted and laughed quietly as Sirius rolled him over onto his back. "I dunno, mate, I don't think many wizards could escape a garland thrown at them by Sirius Black. I have been off my game today though, so I'll blame that."
He fixed his glasses, which had gone askew during his dramatics and thoughtfully regarded the other wizard. "A little better. Think I'll live, though."
Propping himself up with his elbows, he glanced around at the tinsel covered floor. Good thing they were wizards and didn't need to put a lot of effort into cleaning up.