Orderly Feast

by done.with.marblesxx

Remus and Sirius show each other some "love" at the Burrow. Translation: Scorn, sarcasm, irritation, mockery. The rest of the Order look on. Drabble. Based on food-related prompts. No slash.

2. drink

#2: drink

Sirius was nursing some Firewhiskey. He wasn't drunk. It took far more than a small bottle to get him drunk.

"Sirius? What are you doing here?"

Sirius looked up. It was a surprised Harry and Ron. "Drinking."

Ron stared pointedly at the bottle. Sirius filled a glass and handed it to him. Remus and Molly would probably rip his head off later, but like he always said, What the hell.

"Drink sensibly." He started towards the stairs. He could feel the excitement of the fifteen-year-olds.

It felt pretty damn good. Worth all the abuse that'd come tomorrow morning.