"You're all crazy." said Remus bluntly.
"Come on, Moony!" shouted James, fully immersed in the water, Peter and Sirius on his side.
"No. I'm not jumping in." Remus stated defiantly. He hesitantly looked over the edge of the cliff; his three friends were gazing up at him, squinting from the sunlight.
"He's scared. The werewolf is scared." muttered James, before splashing Peter back. For a moment all Remus could hear were the muffled laughter of his friends, the soft breeze, and the rocking waves until:
"If you fall I'll catch you." spoke Sirius calmly, yet loud enough for it to be carried up to Remus, still looking down at the boy he had grown to love.