No, there was no screaming. Not unless you counted the people just doing it for the sake of it because boredom was settling in. James'd probably have a lot of screaming to do sooner or later. Sirius might join in too. But that was a different. It was fun screamy instead of yelly screamy.
"Like a summer holiday," Sirius mused, clearly liking the sound of that. He'd been on his before he'd ended up here, and it'd been good -- going out to hang with his best mates, visiting Muggle towns to get drunk and do karaoke, try weird foods and hit on anyone who looked good enough to notice. It wasn't the same here, but it was different now. He could deal with different.
"My Remus," Sirius agreed easily, even though it'd been something of a mistake, the way he'd said it the first time. But now that it was out there and out loud it seemed well right enough. "We'll have a good time," he promised and then stopped in front the row of houses. "Most're free minus those two there, and the end one there--" He pointed at a few.