Sirius had been thinking about a good mutual toss-off and maybe some head, nothing too far, just something a little hot and heavy. The way Remus made his plea to relocate, it sounded like Remus was thinking he was about to take it all the way against the wall. Was he thinking about putting the Quaffle through the hoop? Did he want to put the broomstick in the–
Okay, maybe he needed to stop with those.
"Wherever you want," said Sirius. "I'm not picky. Just, ah.." Impatient wouldn't come out right, would it? This was one of the first times he had to give a thought about not pressuring anyone into anything. Delicacy wasn't his strong suit. "I'm randy, all right, but we can stop messing around here."
Sirius couldn't half recall why they were into the library to begin with, but he knew that was a good thing.