"Argh! Stupid…thing.."

"Give it here."

If there was one thing that Remus found faintly amusing, it was watching Sirius Black trying to put on a seatbelt. They were in Remus' dad's old jeep, with Remus' shiny, newly-acquired driving licence in his jeans pocket, and nothing but free reign ahead of them.

Half an hour and much struggling later, Remus found his gaze not focussed on the road, but directed at the way Sirius seemed to enjoy watching-shit, was that a muggle?

He braked hard.

He heard Sirius scream, "Ahh! Diffindo!"

"Sirius," he managed weakly. "They're supposed to tighten like that!"