For a brief moment he had forgotten that she and James were married. How did that happen? Sirius had never really liked the idea of calling her Potter. James was Potter. Having two Potters would be confusing. Really after she got married, he was more likely to call her Lils or Red. The Evans had just slipped out this time.
"Ah, that's right," he replied, leaning his elbows against the table as he took a chip and popped it into his mouth. "I've always believe you were a bit evil in that regard. No more then any other pretty girl though."