Sirius only giggled in response - he might be drinking but he was certainly no lightweight. "Don't touch the merchandise, mate," he smirked, turning to Remus and giving him a broad wink, for whatever purpose, then turning to Peter to see if he were coming.
Where to go first? That was the question? "How about near the stage?" Sirius suggested, for maximum exposure - although how he could be any more exposed is beyond me. "Or, I know, we can run through the sleeping area," he suggested, looking from one boy to the other to see what they thought of his ideas.