AFTER 8 PM
Sirius glanced up reluctantly as Remus called his name, and somewhere deep in the depths of his brain part of Sirius was screaming.
YES! Look, Remus! Go with him! Get out of here! Go!
"Sod off Lupin," Sirius slurred, eyes half lidded and vision unfocused. "Cn't you see w're busy?" He slid his hand under Lucius' shirt and growled. "'S crowded out hre. Cn we go sumwhre else?"