Ah, plots. Sirius closed his eyes and allowed himself a moment to simply smirk, thinking of all the possibilities that lay before them with the coming of another term at Hogwarts.
It would be yet another opportunity to make their names a little more infamous.
"Prongsie, how could you?" he demanded, feigning horror. "Nothing serious? And here I thought that you were the brains of our little group. Obviously it was me all along. Good thing I saw the light, mm?"
Grinning now, Sirius took his fork and used it to gesture in the air. "If we're really ambitious -- which we are, James -- we'd do something to the sweets trolley. Remus will be mortified, I'm sure. But we'll bring him 'round."