Re: Gryffindor Table (open)
Remus couldn't help it. He panicked.
"Potatoes!" At his rather hasty shout, his hand shot out to grip his friend's collar, tugging and forcing him to whirl back around and face him. Looking stunned at both his bold move and, frankly, stupid idea for a distraction, Remus swallowed thickly. He was fairly certain people were staring.
His hand twitched over Sirius' collar. "...pass the potatoes?"