Remus / Sirius
"Did you pick a spot yet?" Sirius was ... altogether less helpful at things around here than Remus was. He didn't know why, really. At first, it'd all been very stressful and he'd laid low because he simply couldn't fathom being around anyone other than Remus with his heart being so broken. And then after that, he supposed he'd looked at everything a bit like a Holiday. He hung around with Remus, he took naps whenever he felt like it, he took fun swims in the river and romped around wherever else with Gwen and Miles and now James again too.
And he'd just -- well. He hadn't been very helpful. It'd been very selfish of him, in retrospect. Especially after seeing how well Remus had integrated himself into this little community-- what with the library and now this fun film set up. Sirius decided that after this, he was going to have to find some sort of job proper, lest he just fall into the realm of completely useless.
But tonight was for fun.
"Because I think you should get something a bit near the back--" he gestured widely, toward the last few blankets. "Easier to do unseen make outs over there, you know."