Trying to get rid of some writer's block.
Enjoy.
"Prongs?" Sirius propped himself up on his elbows, looking off into space dreamily.
"Yeah?" James looked up from the Quidditch playbook in his hands.
"What would you say is your favorite thing about Moony?" Sirius asked him.
"Well…" James trailed off, "I guess—."
"I think his bum is one of my favorites." Sirius continued, ignoring James, "And his handwriting. It's so neat."
"Yeah, I'd have to disagree about the bum, I mean—."
"And his hair. The way it flips into his eyes. And it's not just one color. It's blonde, brown, kinda red." Sirius finally looked at James, smiling a crooked smile.
James looked at him. "You know what my favorite thing about you is?"
"Hmm?"
"When you shut up about Moony."