Lilly watched as the Marauders helped themselves to fifth helpings of Christmas pudding.
“Look at that your baby maker isn’t happy,” Sirius said idly spooning more pudding into his bowl, “wait, scratch that, she is never happy.” Sirius spelled his bowl to resemble the serving dish “Why are you after her again?” He swapped his bowl with the serving dish.
Remus summoned another serving dish and split the contents with James.
James continued to glaze absently at Lilly.
“I guess he’s just a glutton for punishment,” Peter remarked stealing James pudding.