James all but beamed at Sirius. "Why Sirius, I'm hurt." He said, his voice taking on a teasing tone as he all but bounced on the balls of his feet in excitement. "I was going to suggest we go out to meet twenty beautiful women who were all madly in love with you, but I guess now I'll have to make other plans. Yes, we're going straight to the park and straight back...unless I see an ice cream shop on the way back. I could do with ice cream."
He put his hand on the doorknob. "Come on, Padfoot, or I'll take you to visit the groomer and have them put cute fluffy bows in your hair instead." He was just eager to get outdoors, and it showed. He was getting a little case of cabin fever, and it was doing too much for his imagination.