"No, I think mischief is off the agenda for you this year, don't you think? You've got a badge now, Mr. Potter." Lily jabbed a finger into said badge, smiling. "So I'm afraid you'll have to let Sirius carry out all of your ridiculous pranks."
She gathered her books and stuffed them into her bag. "Well, you're always going on about Quidditch, and you've promised to teach me to fly. I think it seems like a good day for a lesson, don't you?"