"Those new journals?" Sirius clarified with a decidedly shifty air about him now before he forced a lighter expression into place. "I said a lot. D'you mean wanting to see you drunk again?"
Grinning, Sirius shoved his hair back from his face.
He had said no to firewhiskey at James' house... maybe it'd be a bit of fun to track some down now that he was back at school. More of a chance of getting caught and in trouble here.
Sirius almost had to laugh -- maybe he was rebelling just to rebel.