James bounced lightly on the balls of his feet and started for the stairs, tugging at Teddy's sleeve to get him to follow. "Anything you say, Mr. Lupin. Seeing as you're my hero today and all." Hogsmeade! Oh, to go to Hogsmeade. To get a drink at the Three Broomsticks. To buy a dungbomb from... well, he supposed that he would have to settle for Zonko's, since WWW wasn't there yet. To buy sweets at Honeyduke's at long, long last--possibly a thank-you gift for Emma for getting the goats for him.
As he made his way downstairs, James chattered happily to Teddy about the recent happenings at the school which James was not connected to in the slightest way, of course. The jell-o flood throughout the school (which had taken Filch two days to clean up properly) was a fun one, but the goats that had been found in the Gryffindor sixth year girls' dormitory, eating clothing, shoes and make-up and making a general mess of things, was an amusing topic, too. "So," James asked at last, "What have you been up to?"