[True to his word, Remus has gone off and found something to eat-- bread and apples, but really, given that he only had ten minutes to get to the kitchens and come back, it's rather nice that he got anything at all.]
Well, yes, but if I'm promise food I sort of expect it to be a food that I want to eat. Mad, I know.
[Still, he settles down on the floor, shoving the sleeves of his jumpsuit up his arms a bit before extracting a list from his pocket. In the lore of the Marauders, lists feature very highly as sacred objects. Some of the best pranks have come from mere lists. Sirius holds it reverently before his face a moment.]
Right. So. We could start with the basics, humorously sticky floors....
We'll leave little hearts. 'Just joking!' they'll all say. 'Love, from fellow passengers and not the ship at all ha ha ha this is a joke'. Will that help ease your mind?
We don't have time. I mean, we do, of course we do, but we don't have time to take with pranks. Have you forgotten everything that we stand for? Mice or men, Moony!
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