Remus looked at James without his shirt on for a moment, and then at Lily with James's shirt covering her up. "At least he gave you his," he said. "James, how drunk are you?"
James thought about it for a moment. "Very drunk," he said. "Super drunk. You make sure Lily knows you're gay, right? Did you know she writes poems about me?" James beamed at Remus.
Remus laughed. "Okay, James, I'm going to take Lily to clean her shirt. You should go dance with Sirius. He'll appreciate your shirtlessness."
"Sirius!" James shouted, throwing his arms in the air. "He's my best mate in the whole fucking world, Moony. No offense. Siiiirius!" James wiggled through the crowd in search of his friend.
Remus looked at Lily and laughed. "At least James is cheerful when he's drunk. Let's go upstairs so you can soak your blouse."
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