"What do you mean what do I mean what?" James asked, his voice a little strained as his best friend flopped even more heavily on him. He was grinning, though, his glasses askew. It was the sort of thing that only Sirius was allowed to do.
"I'll have you know that this phone is a brilliant adventure to some of us. To the ones who haven't been here for months and been hogging the damn place," James teased. He gave his friend a little shove so they could sit up.
"... but all right, I'll bite. What sort of adventures? What has this place got to offer?"