James shook his head and sighed, "Well, see, there you go. He's lying to you already. Is that the way to begin a marriage? I think not."
He tapped his quill against the blank parchment, but Lily was a distracting presence. Still, it might look odd if he put his work away as quickly as he'd brought it out. So he began to randomly doodle instead.
"Honestly, Evans, I'm a bit hurt that I wasn't asked to be your best man."