PUNCH BOWL
"Drinks sounds good," she said, smiling. It was strange to see this side of him, but she had to admit, it was nice. He was going out of his way to be all polite and a gentleman. Strange, but nice.
She walked over with him to the punch table, standing back to allow him to get the drinks. It was cute to watch him; the smallest things he did seemed to please him because he knew she was happy by it. How could she have not seen this before? Sirius had definitely opened her eyes to it and she couldn't help but think about the china. Still, it wasn't entirely unattractive. But still a lot to think about.
As he got their drinks, she thought back to what he had said in the locker rooms. "Lily Evans, I'm madly in love with you." Did he mean that? Was he literally in love with her? How could she have not seen it? Perhaps it was his school boy tendencies to pull her pigtails rather than write her a cute little note. Well, better late then never!