"Moony! Moony, come look!"
"Sirius, why don't you leave the living alone?"
"Because they're more interesting than the dead. B'sides, you'll want to see this. A certain blue-haired boy is about to seduce my namesake."
Remus sighed. "James' namesake."
"Mine too. And he's even younger than I was when we--"
"Move." Remus nudged him over and looked through the tiny window into the Gryffindor common room.
Teddy was sprawled in the armchair, James Sirius squirming in his lap. Teddy whispered softly as he pulled James closer.
"So, jealous of me kissing Victoire, hmmm? Gonna show me what I'm missing?"