RP Grand Hall

A: What did everybody get for Christmas?

She asked, starting her trifle.

R: I got a few books from my parents, jumpers and things... myself made out of cheese...

Peter nodded serenely, nibbling at his own pudding.

S: I got a load of stuff... I did well I think.

Sirius downed the last of his juice, looking agitated somehow.

Evangeline glanced over, frowning a little.

E: Sirius?

S: Sorry. I'm fine.

Amy gave Remus a look.

Remus returned it, all :/

E: I don't believe you.

Sirius grabbed her hand.

S: Nothings wrong.

Evangeline scrutinised him with her eyes, looking deep into his soul. It was a way she had, reading people, analysing them.

E: Hm...

S: Shall we go somewhere? I need to talk to you.

Amy gave Remus another look.

Remus shrugged, while Evangeline nodded and stood up with him. SHh felt slightly self-conscious in her pyjamas now, as the whole hall, it seemed, turned to watch her leave.

A: Probably having a domestic.

She shrugged it off and kissed his cheek.

A: Merry Christmas.

Remus blushed.

R: And that was without mistletoe. I'll carry a lifetime's supply.

No lol a year would do.

Amy laughed and held out a cracker.

Remus took the other end, and ducked as he pulled it and a small paper dragon whizzed out and looped over their heads.

Amy picked up the flat cap that had fallen to the floor and pulled it over Remus's head.

A: Gorgeous.

Remus posed like a stereotypical farmer.

R: Ooh arr!

James snorted at the cringe-factor.

A: Are you a farmer or a pirate?

She laughed too and took away his hat, shoving it on James' head instead.

A: Not as gorgeous.

James posed like a model, winking.

J: Bet I'm tempting you away from Moony, right?

She put on a dramatic lovestruck face, and caressed James' cheek.

A: Oh yeah, Potter. Take me into your scrawny arms and tell me all about how gorgeous Lily is, I love it when you do that.

Luckily, Lily wasn't listening, she was buried in a new book: 'The Secrets of the Pewter Cauldron'

J: Whatever you say - we both know I'm irresistible to every girl. You're no exception.

James winked again.

R: Got a squint, Potter?

A: James I would rather snog a tree.

She said honestly, winking back and leaning against Remus.

A: What shall we do today, then?

J: Sure Remus has some ideas.

James affected a squint.

A: I'm not sure what you mean by that.

She said, sipping pumpkin juice slowly.

James leaned over and whispered to her. Something rather vulgar.

She spat her juice onto her chest, smacking him.

A: We will not be doing that!