“Don’t know why that could be fun.” Sirius put the first of his boots onto the ice. “Yeah, yeah, will take it slow. Understood! Woah!” That was slippery. Even more than it was with just boots under your feet. The second boot followed and he pushed himself away from his beloved solid ground. A few feet away he lost the balence and fell. He managed to soften the fall with his hands.
Sirius broke out laughing. He stretched one of his hands upwards, pointing to the sky. “Not flipping out.”