"What did he do?" Harry asked curiously. He thirsted for stories of his dad growing up, especially from Hogwarts days. "How long did it take until all of you got it right?"
Harry stepped inside with James and searched for a good table. "How's that one, in the back?" It seemed secluded enough that they could talk about magic freely. And in case one of them did burst into song, hopefully it wouldn't attract too much attention. Hopefully.