AFTER 8 PM
Sirius stopped abruptly, cocking his head to one side to listen to the music.
"Oh," he said, surprisingly clear. "You're right, that is two." And in the next moment he swept Remus onto the floor in perfect time, though it had to be said that a graceful twostep was decidedly at odds with the thumping, psycadelic rock being pumped out by the Teaspoons.