Re: log, Hogsmeade: Victoire W/Sirius B/some James P & Teddy R
He didn't bother moving much, he didn't have to just contorted around James as he moved, like two people who knew how to be in each other's faces and hadn't killed each other yet. He wasn't altogether interested in the hairdo of Crazy Eyes (though it was really nice hair, even he had to admit, and then....) "I love your hair," he said with a wink and a smile, and did he just bat his eyelashes innocently? Yes. he did. Nevermind that he was doing it over James' shoulder while his best mate probably showed half the tea shop his knickers with the way he was bending.
But even the flirt mode was thrown out of whack when Crazy Eyes spoke again. "Now he's Uncle fucking Harry," Sirius said tossing a napkin to the center of the table because flipping the table was just going to have to wait until she said something else ridiculous.
He didn't have to wait long. He stood up then, they were going to make a scene. "Do I look dead to you, Frenchy? No one is fucking dead. I'm Sirius, he's James, you're out of your bloody mind, and you," he looked at Teddy, and in typical Sirius fashion his annoyed tone moved to friendly whenever it wanted to. "You have fantastic hair. Does it do that a lot?"